Complexities of a simple world
the struggle to slow down
as idleness turns round and round
Enjoy the moments we have
take them all in
never knowing which will be our last
Be prepared for everything
but expect nothing in the end.
Why do we fight so hard
for a battle we cannot win?
What is the purpose of it now
after we leave it all behind?
Will we ever know the final meaning
or ever truly understand why?
We've made this life harder than before
the simple complexities that hold our lives in place
only make it that much harder to bear
Let's go back then to the beginning
when there wasn't such excess.
Rules and challenges, it was all about the day
and just getting to the next and not looking back
but so many worries are up ahead
And so the simple becomes boring and old
we're never satisfied.
Our lives can seem meaningless
unless we capture those moments;
But too much time spent staring and reliving
brings nothing good in the end.
We rely on others to bring us joy
and tell ourselves we'll be happy with them;
Yet they're struggling too in the same ways
just to keep afloat with a smile on their face.
While we try to cling, we eventually drown
pulling each other just further down.
It's an endless cycle that we're swimming in
as we swirl the drain
falling towards a bitter, lonely end
We need someone outside to pull us up and out
one great enough to fill us with joy
though the world despairs
He's reaching out
and He's got ahold of you.
Just don't pull away.
9/10/2014 - ALJ