Castle In The Air

Is it too calm for the storm to fly by? 

Is it too lucid for the sea to roar high?

Is it too senile for the grasses to be green? 

Is it too late for a novice to be keen?

Am I too docile to rise like an Amazon? 

Am I too wild to be tamed by millions? 

Am I too tired that gym is my motivation?

Or Am I too worthy that humility is my appreciation?

Tons of questions without any answers, 

Days go by without the rhythmic dancers.

Restricting our dreams with chains of attachment, 

Shouldn't we strive for our inner contentment?

Gone are the days when kites were our ambitions, 

Gone are the days when summer meant vacations, 

Gone are the days when lives were simpler and fair, 

Gone are the days when we used to build castles in the air.