On Becoming More and More Busy....

I'm riding on a hill,

Falling on a runaway coaster,

Living in a dream,

I haven't figured it out just yet,

but one thing I know,

Things will never be the same,

it would be for the better.

I don't know yet what possessed me,

Why I've made a decision lead me,

What has to be done seems to be

The thing I'll always unravel bit by bit,

yet, it' s fun not knowing exactly what,

because I know,

Life will be and never was,

And you just sit right on top of it

make yourself free and exhilarated,

spontaneous and wild,

a free spirit till the end.