Over Yonder

I tremble at the view. I tremble at the sound. I struggle in the forever but how could it be true. I frown at the sound. I would run but confuse how. I wonder can this be true? be still its only you. Life can be a chase I constrain to race only if I can keep the pace without being erase. Living can be a roller coaster up and down around and around competing without bolstering I tremble on the mound.