Some days I'm super neat, and some days I make a mess. Some days I just feel cursed, but most days I know I'm blessed. Some days I let it all hang out, and some days I wear I mask. Some days I just sit and read, and some days I move and dance. I'm here, I'm there, I'm everywhere. I'm grounded to the Earth, but my mind and heart is in the air. This puzzle that I am, hasn't quite got it all figured out, but I continue to play, so I'll know what life's all about. There are days I regretted my birth, and days I wished, to fly away from Earth, but freedom comes from within, and in the end, I know who will win. So I take the bad with the good, even when I feel misunderstood, knowing this story called life, ends in a winning fight, and this ultimately lets me know, everything will be alright.