"someday"

My heart over here.
my brain over there.
time soon approaching,
what shall I wear?

something I await,
something I need.
trapped in a state,
where I want no speed.

I want time to slow,
I want time to stop.
I want to live forever,
when I'm high on top.

Never I fall, never I hurt.
never I worry, never I drop.
always I stay, happy as all,
in high luck, returned is my call.

not something important
not something I need.
rather something I'd cherish
and something unseen.

someday make I this
someday happy I be.
until then shall I miss,
the pleasure, and the glee.

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