It’s going to take a long while again,

When nightime takes me down an absent road.

I’ll forget everything in the day left behind

Trying now only to focus on staying alert,

In that figurative manner we always use to clear

Up any misconceptions of happiness.

Just when I walk alongside my nightmares

I can’t often see an easier road ahead.

Takes some days I suppose to find

A certain breeze, an energy of satisfaction.

Feels good when I’m there, would like to

Hold on to that feeling for all it’s worth.

All its worth, like a different way to say

The same thing all over again, and again.

Speak to the beauty of the day and hold on,

Try not to let go and remind yourself of the quiet.

That quiet silence that leaves us alone, yet okay.