I’m good at keeping alive
Good at overprotecting myself
Does it keep away all the pain
Debatable but still rises up
Or possibly makes for better days
With the sun or the grays
Couldn’t stand up for me
So I stood up for myself
It happens that way sometimes
Feeling taller these days
Less smaller these days
Funny how we all still live here
Positioned on the same rock
Circling the same system
Solar powered or otherwise
Some of us never see each other
I remember the time when
We fought for the same things
Fall brings new beginnings
I like a fresh start…
Especially with tea…
Perhaps one day we’ll have some
© GÄ
Poétique 