Bright Faces, 1000 Paces

Bright Faces, 1000 Paces

Crazy chills rolling through my spine.
Looking up not down, onward climb.
Always try to acheive bigger.
Gun in hand, I pull the trigger.

Wind through hair, I feel elation.
Stopped, top down @ a gas station.
To my life, you're holding the keys.
Hop in with me, birds and the bees.

Sky is clear no clouds in vision.
Not complex, simple decisions.
With my friends joyously yelling.
No pain here just L O Lzing.

Look thorugh eyes with new perspective.
Life's mysteries, I AM detective.
Discov'ring reasons for me 2 smile.
Like my sweater? It's argyle.

Surprises around ev'ry bend.
I do not wish this fun to end.
Lay down, feet up, I'm unwinding
from the day of soul search finding.

Of course it's time to lay my head.
I need my camel dragged to bed.
Hung up my coat, plugged in my phone.
May be lonley, never alone.

I once was lost, but now am found.
Ecstatically, I'm homeward bound.
My life is flushed no more clogging.
Sometimes slow but never stopping.