Look at her

Look down the line
Tell me how it seems
I’d say fine
I like dreams
At times I feel in rhythm
Should have a positive outlook
I want to be with ‘em
For the conclusion of the book
It is amazing the impact
One feeling for another can make
One fact
I do not intent to be fake
I intend to feel
What I am aloud
Which I want to be unreal
Like my head in a cloud
Cocky that might sound
But it is written now
My feet are on the ground
Somehow
No reason to be someone that cowers
Waiting for good weather
I can at least attempt to conjure the powers
To pull it all together
Even if it is sitting in June
Or standing in November
I want to try and call the tune
And make it one to remember
I’ll look at her
And I’ll think
I want to purr
Yes sure luck can stink
But surely it must end as a run
Me and her can talk
And out comes the sun
Now a gentle walk
To make me calm
I only must look at her
I’m not defining what I am
But when I think of Jupiter
I also think of Saturn
One more look at her
Do you see the pattern?