The morning grass wet with dew,
Awake,but its all blue.
There is a chaos in my mind,
The confusion at times making me blind..
I worry most of the time.
Although I know its not worth a dime.
Do I do this or that?
My mind fighting like a cat and rat!
Making people sigh.
Like a caged bird whose thoughts soar,
Now isn't enough, there needs to be more.
Not selfish but ambitious I am,
The closed doors I shall slam.
To be the person I dream.
This post is written for Day 28 of UBC
Labels: mind, poem, thoughts, Ubc