I Am

I Am

Sipping whiskey on the rocks

Feeling the burn as it courses down my throat

Listening to Franky Blue Eyes

Singing along to Summer Wind

Thinking about the words and the melody

Grasping at ideas and migrant thoughts

Smiling with sadness

Understanding the meaning

Wishing I could fix the past

Hoping for greener grass past this hill

Going with the ups and downs

Living the best way I can every day

Loving life and the people in mine

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