Birdsong

Birdsong rings out from a tree up high.

On my back, looking up through the leaves the sky is blue

And where it's sparse the sun shines through

More freckles for my shoulders.

I'll never grow up, though I keep growing older,

I always separate the two.

Moonset brings each day anew,

And I'm ever thankful for the dawn.

Mind wanders and carries out with the birdsong

The breeze floats the stress away.

Save it for another day

Don't need it at the moment.

Taking in fresh air so I can vent.  

All these troubles

All these worries

All these nightmares to wake up from

Out of breathe, hear my heart

It's drumming much to fast.

All the heartache.

All the anxiety

Like a ship adrift in a stormy sea

With no land in sight to see,

How long will this last?

Uncertain times are making me,

Lose my Mind, not breaking me

Down so low.

Which way is up from here down below?

Feel sure that I'm about to erupt.

And as for my cup, it's not exactly running over

Two tattooed four leaf clovers

But I don't believe in luck.

Sick of going nowhere, feeling stuck.