Lost Life Seeking Hope

Here I am congratulating myself on my deed...

As if I'm high on weed...

Calmly looking at the state of affairs,

Be it good or bad for me who cares.

A little sweet step pulling me...

Meanwhile, my strength ruling me...

It feels like I'm witnessing soothing dreams floating over marijuana's stream.

Quanah, I'm inhaling

Opening the channels of my mind...

I do not want to rewind the time

Until this moment becomes my life's prime.

Ohh, it's making me light and delight.