Perspectives

Perspectives Living the illusion of what should be. Never seeing the reality Hoping for things that will never come Your life feels like it is all undone Waking each morning hoping for hope Finding there is nothing, not knowing how to cope Relationships come and go, like ships out on the blistering sea. Looking just for the one that fits me. What is the answer to all of this I do not know I wish I had them so that I could go Right now I feel so incomplete, So out of touch with reality Family, friends and a love that never ends We have all heard that story before. Happy endings, that pie in the sky While some of us are trying to figure out how to die. Maybe our perspective is all out of joint We live out our lives trying to figure out how to live. When all the time we just needed to live and let live. By the time we are finish it has all passed us by. Awe sometimes the thought of that make me want to cry.