Last Spring

My head went in circles again I promised not to compose for gain I waited for hours till my body hurt again and again My heart was in a torture field with no gain I decided to stop hiding so I gave in Slowly and slowly the excitement grew In time the world seemed to be in my fingertips I had figured it out so well, I was good at the game Even my dreaming took a different route My dreams were bigger and fresher My eyes shone brighter than a baby's Stress, noise, talk & sound didn't bother me anymore Until I realized I needed to live in the present