Touch The Sun
Followed steps that were laid out for me,
Never noticed the changes.
Lost in petals of divinity,
In a body that time rearranges.
Stories of my younger years,
Consisting of heartbreak and joy.
Crying of imaginary fears,
Thinking I was nothing but a toy.
Small things here and there,
A smile, a laugh, a whimper
Sending up a complex prayer,
Begging for existence simpler.
It dawned on me that I was grown
When consciousness set in
And I had to protect my own
From someone lost in constant sin
My body does betray me so
More mature every day
And just that brings its highs and lows
Confused in every single way.
The touch revolts me to this day
And I can't trust myself
But I'm stronger than they say
I'll put my pain on a shelf.
Up there for all to look and see
So they can't say a word
This is my one destiny
My double edged sword.
It's only this drive that keeps me afloat
This ambition I have inside.
This hunger that around I tote,
Always here by my side.
I live to prove them all wrong,
That I can overcome.
This experience won't hold me back long,
And I WILL touch the sun.
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