out on a limb

as a young girl
I climbed the highest tree
out on a limb just enough
to feel the wind
the swaying of the branch
I close my eyes

day dreams begin
to channel in
free as a bird
my mind travels
everywhere
if only I could fly
outta here

forced to be wiser
than my years
deep in my mind all
the bad disappears

turning the sun on
with the touch of
my thumb

soring through the sky
I only believe what
I can see with my
own eyes

as I stand upon a pinkish
white cloud
tear drops turn to rain
my clouds dark and grey
a thunderstorms on its way

bringing on the pain
that was once faded away
falling an falling
from the sky
flashes of the
demons glass eye

out on a limb dangling
between love an sin
wondering which way
to sway

swirling in an ocean
of sharks

in the back of my mind
im week
im strong
I wont be prey for
the castaways

out on a limb
I battle my sins
an concore love
all over again