I am looking for the light
at the end of the tunnel,
I am trying to locate the bright side-
I am trying to find and then analyze,
the silver lining in the gray storm clouds which
to my everlasting annoyance hang out
beside my brow under my head…
I am trying to find the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow,
the butterfly breaking loose out of her cocoon.
I am trying to not worry so ever much
that I hold onto this mantle
of doom and gloom.
For everything there is a price you pay,
For every stray thought or feeling or word,
you might say, there is a consequence.
There is always an end result to any hypothetical
hypothesis, to any purely scientific, mathematical, theoretical
equation. There is always an answer.
So when in doubt,
go bravely out into the big
crazy world, gather facts, data and then find out-
your very own answer.
Because in our ever-expanding, mind-blowing
universe there are several.
Answers I mean. To any one questions, at any one time,
it will blow your mind.
Reach as far as your fat fist will travel,
grasp every bit of pure white light imaginable,
and cling fast and hard
to both Hope and Faith.
Never assume you know the truth,
go out and discover the bits and pieces
of your hungry self.
But beyond all this;
try to locate the bright side beneath all the darkness.
Look for the light which dances among shadows,
it is a choice to pick one or the other-
which one to pay attention to-the shadows or the
pretty white gleam of happiness, pleasure, and pure joy.