Maybe I should retrace
What I drew in the first place
Add ink to the page
And edit the display
Art is the form of all creation
Music is the poise
The explanation
The balance of life and happiness
Sits atop the shoulders of those who wait
I can't keep waiting around for things to change
Life isn't a golden platter
But a styrofoam plate
What ever you decide to eat
Determines your weight
The pieces of the puzzle
To the starting line
This race wasn't exactly
What I had in mind
Obstacles and tribulation pave the way
It seems as if I'm low on gas and nowhere near first place
The balance of life and happiness
Sits atop the shoulders of those who wait
Dreams do take time
These things don't just happen overnight