The story of a tree and a cloud...

God began his day making a tree...

He changed his mind and, instead, made me...

My roots go deep into the ground...

Seeking treasures that were never meant to be found

I looked up and saw this beautiful radiant cloud

Dancing in the skies...laughing aloud

I realized that I was anchored and she was free

Every breath of wind took her away from me

Fly away little cloud...fly away if the need be...

When you are ready...come back and rain down upon me

The fall of man

Time isn't in my hands
It flies inevitably forwards
Every moment spent in contemplation
A lost moment for execution
Every second spent in doubt
Every year spent in fear
Every passing hesitation
Every erroneous expectation
Lost in the abyss of confusion
Broken heart and rended soul
Shocked into silence and self-incrimination
Experiencing the pain of separation
The anguish of mistrust and misinformation
Slowly eating a whole man into nothingness
Withering away at who he really is
Trying so hard to please everyone
Ultimately meeting no one's expectation
The fall of man has begun
The fightback has begun
The winner will define the man
The winner will define the man...