Proud To Be Part Of These Days

I sit and wonder what’s taking them so long or is the timeframe I use so wrong.
They should have been here but no one has shown but their absence became the reason for this song. I’m in love with the making of something to be.
Something truthfully from within me.
I love the feeling of total expression the falling down the no control the filling a hole.
I don’t ever wanna change my ways.
This freedom we’ve created.
I am proud to be a part of these days.
Never underestimate it.
Well maybe I might have to slow down a little.
I know I really should but it takes a lot more than I thought it would.
There’s always something around I think I need to do just to survive.
In order to keep the fire in me alive.