It's All In Time

There were moments when
There were moments when
There were moments when

There were mo
There were mo
There were mo
There were mo
There were mo

There were moments when

I thought I really had it
I mean when I knew not who
But what God is
And how infants think
And what's really gonna happen to all of us
That day none of us
Breathe
Anymore
When I knew other words
Besides love to describe this feeling
When forever didn't scare me
When mattresses were castles
When Christmas was magical
And the tooth fairy still had me on her payroll

There were mo
There were mo
There were mo
There were mo
There were mo

There were moments when

When infinity
Happened
All at once
And the silence that followed
Got so loud
That the only thing I could do
Was dance

One, two, three, four

I had to dance, I had to dance
I had to dance, I had to dance
I had to dance, I had to dance
I had to dance, I had to dance
I had to dance, I had to dance
I had to dance, I had to dance
I had to dance, I had to dance
I had to dance
Well I had to dance

There were moments when I thought I had to be dying
Only to realize I had arrived at the precipice
Of a man that some call sanity
And only letting him take me by the hand
I let him guide me back
To the perfect niche
Of what is always between
The right here
And the over here

There were moments when

There were moments when I did not stare directly into the sun
But the sun stared directly into me
When I listened to those trees sing
As this entire
World
SPEAKS

And then I screamed
Solely because I can
And then I laughed
For the exact same reason

There were moments when

I mean there were moments when I thought
That I did not even want to be alive anymore
But luckily I still am
Because I always believed that there had to be
Moments
Exactly like these
That I was never
Going to want
To end

Like those moments when
In the pitch black milky way nights
While my tongue was dancing with light bubbles
From a champagne's companion
Or in those blisteringly beautiful days
Filled with the subtle sounds of cicada choirs
And plums
Which are finally ripe and ready
To drum down upon the bosom
Of this beautiful world
When I catch myself
Thinking, thinking
Of anywhere God decides to take my mind
To all of these places I have no idea why
Such as
Banana pepper finger hands
Flailing edible pizza arms
Chocolate elbows rolling bicycles
And ummm
Honey butt smearios
Orange wedge space suits
Pumpkins
Pineapple treetop brooms
And that feeling you get of falling at the speed of gossip
Yet the ground never actually growing any nearer
When I catch myself smiling
Which makes me laugh
In every language
And therefore smile more
And try to remember to know
That I know that we can all go
Anywhere
At anytime
To do anything
If we're just willing to do it
And to accept that the only thing
You will never be
Is somebody else
And although not everything may be
Where we want to hope it one day
May be
Keep faith
That everything
Is exactly where it needs to be
To get us there
To get us there
To get us there
To get us there