Continually I sit in this corner,

Different tones ideas and feelings,

In this life I'm here,

Standing in what is very important,

Being sick and feeling aren't the same,

One of the heart the other the body,

It is all making sense now,

What people say and do behind me,

The deep divide in all its glory,

I stand here and wonder it all,

This seems all on autopilot,

The things that run on their own,

It is a shame really,

To waste such a beautiful life,

The wispy clouds make me wonder,

Why life as it is,

I stand guard at this place,

So happy and at peace,