Spring Break

When the slap of ball to concrete reverberated under our feet
And our groupee hangouts were out on the streets.
My point A to point B used to be from flag pole to tree
Now I’ve got convoluted maps and paths of uncertainty.

Naw I’m just playing it really isn’t bad as it seems
When you learn to look through the lens of a grander scheme.
Enjoying the little things that make up my present,
I’m just happy to be living in the simplicity of this moment


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