Just passing by.

Hi, goodbye…

        Dare to touch the sky
        and don’t be shocked
        when your fingers hit the glass
        of your little empty cage of thought.

                You knew, I know now
                nothing beats daydreams
                when reality breaks all hopes
                that trail off normalcy pathways.

        My glass is broken though
        scratched away years before
        when an escape was needed
        to pull out of depression’s grasp. 

                Shatter yours if you please
                I’ll help clean the cuts on your fists
                and afterwards we’ll recreate sanity
                eliminating any reasons to be apart.

        It’s all possible if you believe
        wake up and learn to fly
        stop making excuses
        break the foundations holding you back.

Dare to live.