swinging like a swing
if i sway a little more
maybe i can touch the sky
and if i do
i wont come back the same
i will sit on a cloud
like it knows me
like it has been waiting
i will greet birds
not as strangers
but as something i forgot i was
today
gravity can rest
it has been holding too much anyway
let it sleep
i will take every moment
before it slips
before it asks me to be something
if clouds decide to rain
let me fall with it
not as fear
but as a drop
ocean or lake
it does not matter
i just dont want to land
as myself again
i think
the cloud wont feel my weight
because maybe
i was never that heavy
maybe
it was just my thoughts
pretending to be stones
like an alarm
my worries
i will not set them today
no jobs
no commitments
no clock chasing my breath
i am here
just here
with nothing to do
and for once
nothing is waiting for me
not even time
oh swing
if you are still moving
slow down
because i know
this is where it ends
i have to step down
back into a world
that speaks truth
but tastes like lies
a world that wears meaning
but feels empty inside
and maybe
it was never outside
maybe
it was always in here
inside this mind
where i can still
erase everything
come back
sit again
and swing
and soften



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