Delighting in loveDelighting in trust Am I just crazyLiving in wanderlust Flirting w/ doingWhat some would call carelessNever thinking “what if”Giving worry a rest Is it nieve to believe in an idealThat somehow my fantasy lifeCould become real What have we createdThis world seems so jadedThe memory of who we areHas so faded We wouldn’t call
Can you imagine a world where dreams come true A place with no fear where you could delight in you Where you could be free to step outside of your comfort zone Jump out into the unknown without feeling alone An experience where everything always works out Never having to worry or drowning in doubt
Feeling like I’m falling short When I’m trying to stand tallThe higher I reach, the smaller I seemNot significant at all Chasing impossible standardsAlways not enough, not enough, not enoughLooking to you to raise me up Calling on the most highSeeking the light insideWaiting, praying, waiting Putting the time aside Expecting some big voiceTo thunder down
Read an article today that made me disgracedTo be a part of this thing called the human raceThe headline… in bold… it brazenly read“I went to a sex party and it was not what I expected”It had a picture of a girl who looked quite youngAnd into my head, sadness quickly sprungGrowing up in the current
That my heart takes another beatThat I am able to walk on these two feetThat the sun comes out to shineThat I am yours and you are mineThat I can rise up from defeatThat when I open my fridge there’s food to eat That I have life while someone diesThat I can see with these