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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