Delusions

The air is still, a little weak in the will
Work is in the mind, worries is not a good sign
Restlessness, but feeling care-less
Watching DVD, nothing else is on TV
The body is so rested, let's feel blest.

Breakfast, the same food is served
Lunch, too much
Coffee and tea, snacks and titbits
Some hassles with arrangement, some disarrayment
Changing of plans, a lot is at hand
Worry not, tomorrow will still come
Leave it for tomorrow then, let's now feel the bliss.

Say "Hi", and say "Bye"
Say "I will see you again, and will go eat creme brulee"
It is a long nite drive, might not get home alive
Accidents happen, like shits it is unexpected
Wound down the window, feel the breeze on the highway road
Pump up the radio, let it be the friend on the go
The speed feels good, like tornado hitting the road.

Sometimes alone, sometimes in a crowded room
Sometimes so quiet, sometimes caught in a riot
Sometimes it is peaceful, sometimes stressful
Sometimes lonely, sometimes happy
By the end of the day, just kick back and feel glad.

The spectrum of colors that decors the course
Kaleidoscopic blessings, is not an illusion been imagined
Everyday is real, they are real, they are not delusions.