For a split second, I am whole.
A smile irrupts; my clear green eyes dance wildly.
For a time, my mind is clear of worry.
I find myself dancing through each breath, awaiting only waht is to come.
The smile playing its part on my face seems almost to hold me;
I am floating away, otherwise.
What am I to become?
Forget; I have time.
Patience is everything when you're moving at top speed.
I was lied to when I was told otherwise.
I have wasted so much time.