The Whirlwind

The wind blows cold against my back ,

then burns against my face.

I feel it's pushing and pulling me around,

never

I want unbelieveable happiness,

Permanent sunshine, clear blue skies

Garnished ever so lovely by clouds

Distinctly poised

Sunrise you brighten my days, you lengthen my happiness.
Sunrise you fill me with a love and joy
that I never want to end.

What do I want?

I want to be kind
when it's easier to be mean,
I want to be enthusiastic
when I don't feel keen.
I want to be

Fading Fast....

All I want to do is drink
Then complain about the wrath
I enjoy the time I spend while drunk
But dread the pains