Trip on Grace

Life is constantly changing
One day it's amazing
Next it's overwhelming
Only to wonder off aimlessly
Crawling, waddling, and walking
Every life changing moment pushing forward and catching momentum that's perpetual like waves that motion the ocean.

Racing to each place quickening your pace but once you finish it's all a waste.
Everyone makes mistakes and some repeat them like retracing a palm to face.
I see self awareness consume people by hair, they see wind or rain and get scared.
But I understand how image sells, it's how your noticed everywhere.  

Perfect Picturesque from right to left
Leave no stone unturned until correct
Living life without regrets
Causing you so much unrest and stress you can't repress 
So then you drink and puff your chest 
It's all the same straight to the face 
To move so much the shoes unlace 
Only to trip and lose your pace 
Or even worse you fall from grace