Rush

That instant rush of utopia the feeling never gets old Its a companion, a friend Never failing to lift my spirits cause me to soar high above All the pain and heartache that me existence has caused I feel it enter my veins a sweet sigh of relief as it coarses through my body for it never lets me down Its always there to pick me up Never failing to bring me joy though when its away things are gray and gloomy Body feels lifeless and dead Head a total mess then it comes to visit again and all is well once more To bad it always goes away but its easy to find where its at The rush is always near