Where was I?
I suppose I was just killing time.
I was just thinking,
just wondering what’s going on in my mind.
I feel it sinking, then I feel it floating.
I was afraid, then I feel hope,
but I had no rhyme or nor reason why.
Life is loss and life is always changing,
life is about finding our ways to cope.
Sometimes life is about replacing
and there is no scientific equation to say that I am gaining
that I am winning the game,
taking each day step by step seems like my best strategy.
Yes, it’s discovering the “why”.
What’s to win?
There is no finish line,
yet somehow I continue to keep me eye
on some kind of prize.
I think that all there is, is to rise with the sun
and set amongst the stars
and to not compare ourselves to others
because we are all struggling
and we all have come so far.