In everything I sit with this dream,

Wondering why I'm a little sad,

In everything I look forward to,

Life brings a certain joy,

Life has a way of correcting,

What we thought were advantages,

In everything I am content,

Though not at the place I want to be,

The slow fade that looks at me,

I see myself as a gift for life,

Continually I sit in this corner,

Different tones ideas and feelings,

In this life I'm here,

Standing in what is very important,

In all that life brings me,

I shudder to think of what,

Being sick and feeling aren't the same,

One of the heart the other the body,