Floatin'

Floatin' in my own bubble,

up in space,

Thinking' of all the ways to

save my place

if I get lost and

am in need of a redo,

but then my bubble pops

and I remember life

ain't no read through.

Every choice you make

has a consequence.

Good or bad, but don't let

it rest on your conscience.

'Cause you can make up for

any wrongs you have done,

you just can't rewrite

the songs you have sung.

Give yourself a better ending

that's the moral of the 

message that I am sending.

'Cause no matter how

angry I get

I ain't on the Earth to spread hate,

No matter when my sun sets,

I have got to be great.

Author's Note

Written a few months ago