One More

I’m trying to squeeze out what’s left

There’s something else to go and free

It’ll fly like birds over the sea

I’ll just need to close my eyes and open my mind

Take me to places I want to be

This rhymes awkwardly

But this is just right

To ears that not just hear but listen

The clock is ticking

But not in a hurry

I’m enjoying every while and moment

Embracing this till it becomes a memory

What a joy it is to be somewhere

Alright, just be spontaneous

You’re moving, traveling three hundred and sixty degrees

Don’t map it out just go and flee

The journey’s almost over

Told ‘ya there’s more

Soon I’m back to reality

Tomorrow again I’ll let it free

First posted at 360 Degrees Multiply Nov 1, '08 11:33 PM