Bright Lights

Money, fame you set such heights

you want it all, your name in bright lights

once youve climbed that mountain high

only one way left, down you dive

So much ambition, you burn inside

dont snuff out the fire so fast, slow your stride

instead of making money your mission

why not try love, make a difference

So much more to live for

a world where joy doesnt come in a bottle to pour

yet you spend so long striving to be best

to have a status, to pass the test

I could have it all?  Rather take a rain check

one that doesnt bounce when the crowds disconnect

I'd prefer the company of freaks, the weird, the geeks

the poor, needy and weak, people like me, I'd pay for that seat

 Thanks for reading,

Peace & Love.

Kyle.