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Tumble
Like a weed across the dry landscape
Kicking dust parties in to the air as they pass
They seem to have it all figured out!
Let nature take its course of course
It will never let you down like those trolls
The ones living in your digitalised mind
Shake em off
Each time I tumble a little lower,
I get higher in my self
The hope I hang prayers on hovers
And its smile is contagious
Like everyone looking at a rainbow in blue skies through white clouds.
Isn't that something?
To know there's us,
And always a good thing to be had
Out of every bad
No time to waste grumbling
Gonna make my good times a tumbling
Don't waste too much time fumbling
Why don't cha come along!
I like the style of this one
I like the style of this one and how descriptive you are with how you describe the experience and emotion.
A life-affirming outlook I
A life-affirming outlook I can get behind!
The blithe, witty and lighthearted tone of your accessible expression certainly does have the feel and metaphorical significance of tumbling . . . into a stratosphere of renewal and hope.
I absolutely love this:
"Each time I tumble a little lower,
I get higher in my self
The hope I hang prayers on hovers
And its smile is contagious"
I can relate, and yes, I'll come along!