It Just Is
Swirling raindrops cloud my crystal vision
As my heart writes love letters to the sun
The green one's eyes flash a new shade
As frustration flies into her windows
I slip outside amidst the confusion
And shake hands with freedom once again
Now I see a purple pathway opening
To wed reality with my dreams
Behind me, the green gate closes
And ahead there is a fire in the sky
To all my questions
I get but one reply
It just is
It just is
Writer/s: John Fell
