A stroll down the road to home,

This maze dreams are quite a stir,

The clouds ran,

And left a lit blue sky,

My kin and kith surround my shores,

The safety of this mountain block,

It's the farthest I have ever been,

The closest I am to this,

It's bright and rosy,

I've won the prize,

I write today to think things out,

To see the end and what's the goal,

The seasons change as life moves on,

Reality checks that remind the heart,

Tis a beauty to behold,

A fantasy of the unknown,

It croaks and whines as I struggle to emerge,

I want to sleep away and be gone,

The twists and turns are all in my mind,

Love tangles and ropes me in today,

I stand here and think aloud,

Is this time all I have or I can change it up,

As I stare in the distance,

The future of my dreams,

At the crack of dawn,

Anew I begin,

A sudden jolt that awakens me,

In the darkness of the peaceful night,

So cold and dank and murky too,

The loud outside noise that mimics peace,

The silent buzz is gone,

A deafening silence emerges,

Could it be that the chirping sounds,

Of birds that circle the pond,

The patterns of what I do,

The effects of the actions of today,

It's early or sometimes late,

Night on night I feel the same,

A dank and cloudy day,

The coolness that the breeze today,