WORDS
It’s 8am, I’m drinking coffee
And wondering what to be
Confronted by many choices
And all of them could be
All I feel is excitement
For what is ahead of me
Focused on being present
I’m right where I need to be
Words are just empty vessels
Meaning lies in intention
Words are just preconception
Meant to morph constantly
Just like me
Trying to be
What I believe
Just like me
Trying to be
What I believe
Just like me
And I try to stay open
For the possibilities
As people try to persuade me
To take one way streets
Words are just empty vessels
Meaning lies in intention
Words are just preconception
Meant to morph constantly
Just like me
Trying to be
What I believe
Just like me
Trying to be
What I believe
Just like me
Trying to be
What I believe
Just like me