Somedays I feel like I am just going through the motions.
Words are just spoken
Time elapsing
And I am lost in it's wake

Somedays I feel like I am walking on water
Reaching much further
Laughing without borders
Getting lost in time

Days of trying to breathe
Not wanting to be in noticed
Scurrying to the furthest corner
To be discovered no more

Days of overlapping jubilation
Wanting be more than a mere creation
Oh but for the speculation
The things that boggle ones mind

Just
Wanting
To
Breathe.
© Sista Alia