Babbling....

A mountain to cross, life's many troubles.

To trust your heart, you risk reducing it to rubble.

Some things aren't meant to be,

but it doesn't stop me from being me.

I'm searching for the secret to life and love,

for something to fit me like a glove.

I've roamed the night sky and the melodies,

looking for hope and the right remedies.

I once believed in the thought of you,

but for me, it doesn't ring true.

I am grateful you worked your magic on others,

to see them happy makes me proud like a brother.

A conflict of emotions that is embarrassing,

I do a little bit of soul-searching.

I'll never achieve my highest potential,

but perhaps, my work will be quite substantial.

Some nights you are there, just over my shoulder,

other times, you leave me feeling colder.

But life has it's opposing sides,

it ebbs and flows like the ocean tide.

Maybe one day, I will have proven my worth,

once I'm done with my youth.

The vagaries of life have tempered my dreams,

my words flow from me like a stream.

I can only go to sleep at night,

thinking that tomorrow might be alright,

And we'll see what new surprises might...