Lap Z

May your attention be hightened due to the horned beasts

I look at the leaves on the ground, are they a puzzle?
Rainfall arranged all drips into puddles
But I walk past

I look at the kid in the green boots keeping him dry
(green boots keep him dry)
He sees the same litter as me, but with a different eye
(with a different eye)
As he splashes though

Am I living or are my pieces falling down to be drowned?
The edges are complete
But every middle piece has unwound to battleground

It's like seeing my past, how long will it last
Am I moving too fast?
Top speed gliding to the future
A lot of us fly, but only a few chirp
As I leave from my home
Branch out to the unknown
Let the currents guide me
Where ever I may roam
Will it lead me to Rome
Or will another place redefine me?

I look at my brown boots and the journey they have roamed
(journey they have roamned)
Will this be my last lap seeing these ground roots as my home?
(ground roots as my home)
As I move on