like a jet

if wings were a part of you then you could fly

if a city was all about lights then you could always shine

if a bee was part of your system then Honey would be your shrine

then in all of that what will make you drive down the street and want to return

and not do anything in particular,but re-start your brain and take yourself back

a decade and wonder what if and what did I do exactly?

so the streans and worrys start and you sense a urgency to re-collect your thoughts

and yet you never got off the block and let bygones be just that

and why must you stutter now because you are the speed of light

within your mind right??