something lighter

there is a certain dream to which i cling
it speaks of calm, cool, and clouds
if only i could jump into it head first
but alas my earthly dwelling keeps me

were i able to run the race slightly faster
i might arrive to my new utopia early
my thoughts frequently cherish this thought
but alas my earthly dweeling keeps me

for now i shall stay, quiet, sometimes loud
and i will keep watch of my surroundings
minding my balance, agility, and footwork
while my earthly dwelling keeps me