A little lost

A little here

A little there

A little of me everywhere

I sit back and think what life has to give me,

I sit back and think what all I can be.

I run for what I see first,

I run away to quench another thirst.

I alter my dreams,

I question what it all means.

A little here

A little there

A little of me everywhere

I want that, and I want this

Seeking every day a new bliss

Should I run too fast, maybe hop a little or just crawl on the path?

Should I do what is right or pursue new art?

When will I hit the Bulls eye with my dart

A little here

A little there

A little of me everywhere

When is it the right time?

What is that I can call mine?

All that a little of me wants to hear is,

“Everything will be oh so fine!”