The Starting End

Oh Dear evil powers of the mind

Halt your craft this day

I’m tired and weary, feeling constraint

Please just this once go astray

I shall fall back in time

One of innocence so young

Skip through  the fields of green.

I shall chase after butterflies

That dance in their world

 Spin in circles  carefree

I shall treasure that day

Doused in splendor and awe

To be that young Girl

If  only once more

Oh Dear evil powers of my life today

Release me of all that is real

I’m tired and weary, feeling constraint

I beg you for time to heal