Delight

Feel like a kid with all these jokes,

Want to grow up but I cant let go.

Feels good to joke around,

Keeps me laughing,

Keeps me on the ground.

I don’t want to be lost in this world called “real”.

Superficial glamour,

And fortunes that are not real.

Temptations,

Lust,

Greed,

All pollute this world,

Have to see the good things in life so I won’t go overload.

Which is why I joke around to stay on a lively state of mind.

Don’t want to be the mean guy in the street.

The one who people run from,

Or the one they never want to greet.

So I get by the bad times by telling jokes and living loose.

I want to roam around like a horse in the wild,

Only to stop and stare and at the beauty around.

The beauty I see is in you,

At the moment I cannot feel blue.

Blue is meant for the sky above,

I am a mere man that is stationed on land.

Only to look up at the clear blue sky,

To hope to never have that feeling inside,

Must look past the blue in the sky,

For the stars at night like to hide.

Must move fast to clear the way,

For the clouds are easy to move if I you know how to sway,

So that one day my star may shine bright,

And that my future maybe full of delight.