Reality and Possibility

I want to jump over the moon in my pogo shoes

Landing on the clouds in the sky

While the hand for my friends and the hands of my family reach to those left behind

Knowing what's gone my pogo shoes take me further to the high

Where they stay down and I go up

An escaping star for life

The world watches me soar

Wishing on me

Telling me what I’m supposed to be

Trying to find out where I’m going

A safe place inside of space where reality isn’t knowing

Where we aren’t fallen stars but flying balls of light

Where society holds no guns

And time is on our side

So while I’m running home to my safe place in space, where you laws cannot change me, fear does not detain me, and gravity does not Change me

Come grab some pogo shoes and flying feet

If anything is possibly

Come join me.

PART #2:

 

Wouldn’t this be a foolish thing?

Running away with a stranger, who's brighter than the sun?

Unpredictable to what she changes

So independent and young

Running through space aimless

Leaving what she loves behind, you're next I know

While running to new heights

When you begin to miss us back home

Your tears will seep through the sky

I’ll catch them and use them to wipe all that matter

Everything that is real

Yes the world is dark the light switch has been removed

It’s hard with Achluophobia to be even slightly soothed

So let me be your therapist

Your monster who scares your terrorists

Don’t fall into the earth’s core of anger and hate

Or even try to runaway

Realize what’s going on and try to change fate

Before we all become burning stars,

No future

Not tomorrow

No today