A night that turns into a day
A day that becomes a story
A story that might not be worth writing
A story that you hear but no one listens
Running to, chasing, stealing the light
Fearing, loathing, partaking in your vice
Find, remove, reinstate your passion
Drive, stop, reverse until the path is found
Hard times come, fun times linger
You get tired, just lift a finger
Never searching is worse than never knowing
Find a path, never stop growing
Change lanes slow with your blinker on
Run and ride fast without a semblance of caution
Blink, think, and love with intention
Move with absolute reckless abandon
Break the rules. Do what moves you.
Find a passion. I’ll do it with you.
In With The Words 