when i'm down

when the fall becomes windy

and the winter screams of flakes that dance

around me and cause me to move with mellow feets

then the Spring rains as if there is nothing else that can get

in the way

summer is striking with heat like there is no air in sight cool it down

all seasons as Night and day are a reflection of what can happen

in a unrest situation where there is no ballance or reasoning for caring

all the hard work until you are blue in the face won't ease the tension

and maddness and yet what will be the next journey on a down road turn?