Our big dreams
who will we be?
what have we done
to try and become
the person we dream of being?
The perfect human being.
Mums and Dads try to raise us well
when will be the day that we are able to tell?
Is it when we branch off on our own
and can hold a proud stance?
Is it when we lose something so dear
and can still laugh and dance?
It is when we are able to comfort
even an enemy when all they can do is cry?
Or is it when we take that moment to over look our life
right before we die?
When can we decide
if we are either good or bad?
When is it okay to say
if we are lucky or not for what we have?
where is the justice for people
who know the system is flawed?
Where is the comfort for the ones
who can’t believe in a God?
Where is the off switch?
Where does that lay?
where is the remote
for us who want to delay
time?
time.
time.