Tuesday, March 22, 2005

Poetic Applesauce (ish.i)

Some roads need bumps

I’ll tell you what Yey is!
Yey is looking in the mirror and approving of the choices you’ve made

Yey is the feeling of rapidly seeing your breath fly through the air over and over
Yey is openly telling someone the things they do well.
Yey is the empty feeling inside when you leave the party without the one intended
Yey is realizing that someone else left with you.

Yey is looking small but performing big.
Yey is doing something extraordinary and then realizing it was stupid.
Yey is the sound that the stupid things let out of people: OH!
Yey is an unnecessary cost in the pace of life,

Yey is looking awake while feeling asleep
Yey is a commercial from the everyday
Yey is realizing you dance like an idiot and don’t even care
Yey is all the thoughts you think alone, let out in the open!

I’ll tell you what Yey is!
Yey is taking life for the now and not spending any time to form regret!