High before eight
In the morning, and
Ready to take on the day
Momentarily.
The coffee buzzes,
The music sings,
Everything is right,
About everything.
Yet, there’s still this
Pang of sadness and
Despair, when I see
My life has changed
So quickly; and
It didn’t take much
To get there.
Just a chance.
Just an observation.
That’s all.
It caused so much
Detriment and worry,
I was stressed
Nothing would
Come of it…
Now I’m riding
High.
