Rainy days
Location
Philosophies
Drift amuck in a waterless world
Catching on to anything
Within hand’s grasp
We strive to find purpose
To stake our land
To hold our place
To say “we were here”
But when the world’s
A raging torrent,
And holding on is a feat in itself
Clinging to philosophies comes second
To holding our own heads above water
But the only way
to feel alive, to feel significant
to pursue a job
worth the effort made
Is too be a life vest
Thrown across the way
A hand willing to help
when need’s a hand-grasp away
Because it makes all the difference
to be able to say
I helped somebody
on their rainy day.
while skyscrapers rise
scraping the heavens of all their gold and taste
the greatest wealth of all
is knowing you can't be replaced