Lucky that I'm Lucky
One beep, two beeps, three beeps. STOP!
I'm tired. I don't want to get up.
Sure, my classes might be interesting and college might be great, but sleeping in is so much more fun.
Just let me be, I need some time to spend with no-one else.
Yeah my friends are always there for me, and I'm not quite sure why. Either way I've got enough love.
Thinking about where I am, and where I thought I'd be, fills me with amazement. How did this all come to be?
With no thoughts, or previous planning, I stumbled here, you see.
What makes me happy, you might ask?
I could only ask, what could even make me sad? I've been so blessed and free:
to go to college, sing and act, and strum on my guitar.
Passions like these do me good, if I try, I will go far.
That is what makes me happy.