making life seem better
colors twist the light above
showing stretches of mouthy love
give or take a break
bumped over the strife
lost words perhaps you know
searching wonders glorious glow
Life takes us on a strange journey of adjustments meant to be adapted to.
"Okay, okay" They say, but words mean little to the rest.
The best, the mess, it's all under stress.
I guess that's why we keep walking.
Sunlight's brink to the calling.
Maybe it'll shine a little hope I wonder...