gravitarse

 I lack gravity.

But it still keeps me down,

I have no dignity,

And I’m stuck on the ground.

I can’t soar,

Like an eagle or a seagull

Nor float,

Like a huge balloon,

Even though I’m full of hot air,

I’m still stubbornly stuck down here.

I dream daily and nightly

That I can fly

Yet I’m stuck to the floor.

Which is something I deplore,

As I feel that there has to be more,

There has to be another angle.

I been trying to be good all my life,

In order to become an angel;

Yet I seldom, refuse

Any chance to sin,

So that’s why I fallback.

On land locked failure.