Restless

A wondering mind, and restless heart,

Stress that seems like an unending road,

an unsettling melancholy sweeps over my body.

What is happening? Why is it happening?

Vitality slips through my fingers and into of the night.

Just going through life's motions...just living...surviving.

Life feels heavy...but this too shall pass.

Lying here waiting...to drift to sleep sometimes wishing to never wake up,

the world is beautiful but why does my reality feel so heavy?

I fall asleep....and find my way home.