How I thrive now, still I do now
Digging in holes in sand and hay
As cattails are flimsy and fluff off
Wind in my ears, it is down hill
In boiling beams under sun razes
Dear, where did my child break to?
I shattered the fathomless imagination
My bliss dreams used to be first
As guessing clouds making forms..
Dreams are now second best
And I worry as I walk along pass
I used to draw flowers, o' star shine
Chirping in the bushes out after rain
Those tranquil moments, when I slept
Now I'm holding my eyes as here I go
So keeping prayer that I remember-so
Tuning into the simple days of life
kites, and the hill, balloons, and daffodil
Youth can't die like those mimicking shadows
Thoughts raising all these impressions
With love I will remember,
The child will bleed out lively ambiance
And nostalgic sounds give me chills
They wax into my old, my wrinkling skin-
As the thoughts memorize
As I am still seeing way out
I'm convinced
That I'm still pushing
