hiding from the boss

im drowning in time.

i am free falling through the spiral of sublime

i can only grasp the air ripped and torn

through shades of winter i still mourne

deep and far in my thoughts

never drifting too far from this heart

but hardened to melt one day

when the sun decides for us to pay

and then i shall see

what exactly is in store for me

maybe i'll become a star and will fall

maybe ill be a giant and tower super tall

demanding my feet to be praised

and worshiped in all ways,

maybe we'll run away

dodging even the sun that day

daring her to find us in the thick

but she knows not that we are quick

left and right we slice the air

nothing, not even light can compare

this is the place i long for

but i fear it is all lure.