I feel like a petal in the wind.
Soaring away from the flower,
flying high into the blinding sun.
and yet im so easily torn.
and yet so easily put down.
I toss and turn through the wind,
trying to find my way through the strange and unfamiliar world around me.
The sun turns to rain,
and I lose my hight.
Now im on the ground,
How did I get so far,
and fall so hard.