Surviving
I wake up in the morning,
And I open my eyes,
Take a deep breath,
And get ready to survive.
Opening the blinds
Looking outside,
Daybreak over the horizon,
The sun has finally arrived.
Mingling with the faces,
Just coping with the grind,
Makes me wonder how
I keep from losing my mind.
Chatter from the left,
And chatter from the right,
It lasts all day,
And runs throughout the night.
Anticipation building,
Inside of my soul,
Perched atop a hill
Until it begins to roll.
Faster and faster,
Quickly gaining speed,
Makes me realize,
Sometimes I really need,
To throw on the brakes,
And take a step back,
Ease my mind,
Sit down and relax.
Take a deep breath in,
Enjoy the summer air,
Watch the birds fly by,
Soaring without a care.
People walking past,
Exchanging courteous greetings,
Flashing their joyous smiles,
Amused at these spontaneous meetings.
As I sit there looking at the scene,
Realizing my life is somewhat plain,
I think of all the things,
That I wish I could change.
I wish I was different,
Though wish as I may,
I know in the back of my mind,
It's just another ordinary day.
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