BOY ON A WHIM
One day on a whim ...he asked
Who am I
Am I the moon or the Shadow in it ?
Can anyone tell me where I stand
Have I chosen the right path?
I fear those close to me
Will they betray me?
Am I the ashes or the raging fire ?
Am I the air or it's wave
Should I bear my soul or break my heart ?
Can anyone tell me who I am
Do I have a purpose?
Does my existence even matter?
Should I keep fighting or give up? He asked
Whose shoulder do I cry on
Who is there to lay my head upon ...he cried
I've found myself
I'm one with myself
The world taunts
I'll abandoned all ties with you
Why do the big world suddenly seemes to small
Suddenly my hair has learnt to bounce
Suddenly my stain have learnt to vanish
Suddenly the window have begun to tickle me
Suddenly the chairs have begun to tickle me
Suddenly my wailing heart begun to roar like an
Suddenly every little thing is bringing me joy!