Wheel With Me

On earth, I traced my path from a home to a home, it begins to journey me around like a coach, from a brighter rising to a peaceful resting. life is so short, but I see it long waiting and yelling all nights criying, what went wrong.. I have no wings to fly,.. and far away it is, who knows how long it will be.. yet it comes.. I got enough trying, but when will I be, high? "had it been wrong I be done wouldn't up to, would ve becomes and it's gone" I stood for, and awaits the forth and knew much how it drawns to put my forth if it comes, such my dreams keep on telling good a forecomes.. oh life wheel with me