intro
I don't wanna be
Anything other than what i've been trying to be lately
All i have to do
Is think of me and i've got piece of mind
Night falls over my unsettled slumber.
Sheep i'm counting by the number
I start to ponder about life and death,
And fear starts to multiply if u can do the math.
Unwanted thoughts flood my head,
I start to wish that i were dead.
If i give in to these lies,
Then out the window i would probably fly.
Alas i turn and see the light,
The truth that leads me to make things right.
I realise that i still have power,
To bring back illumination in this hour.
Towards the answer i start to wander,
Reaching out i start to flounder.
I didn't know the solution would be so hard,
It seemed as easy as drawing a card.
How difficult could this job be?
Turning on the light switch so i can see?
-Nathaniel Choo
An adaptation from Limeric and Poise,
A book unwritten yet