-TIME TO GROW UP

as I stretch my fingers in this moment,

too hooked for my brain to not reach out

this ghost can't be real,

oh what a time it is

to be caught up in this split second,

sitting,

pondering,

moving,

doubting,

when the smoke rises

the fog lifts its head in return,

will this world be clear

to view that split moment in life,

where the whole world sits in silence,

coming all at once to realize

we are now old enough to see,

the days of caves have long been behind us,

life is upon the doorstep of a new age,

people are on the brink of realization,

oh how I am shocked at this moment,

to know that finally,

we are going to drop the clubs,

wash our dirty faces,

accepting this world never will be created

in our image,

but the image to teach us more

deeper and stronger than broken beliefs,

more than life itself,

to this I caress my rebirth,

for this moment is ours,

a kiss on the lips,

a refreshing drink to the awakening of man.