One o’clock in the morning,
staring down the walls again,
Wondering why I am who I am?
Being self critical again.
Should I be someone different? Should I even try?
There’s so many things I`d rather be doing ,
But how to get there and maybe why?
I`d like to change my world,
Maybe leave some of it behind,
Put my brain in a cosmic blender,
Then hit that button marked liquefy.
But what comes out is the same as went in.
Maybe in a different form after it’s little spin.
You have to change the ingredients,
To bake a different cake.
A little bit of this and that,
That’s all that it will take.
To be who, and to do what, we really want,
That’s the best for all concerned.
This journey we call our life,
It’s just behind that next turn.
That first step I`ll take today,
Will start me on my way,
Which way will you go?
Or will you maybe stay?
By Joel Greene
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