MIDDLE ROAD

No, I will never fit inside any box

Any form, any one path you see.

Though days a plenty how I wish that I could

If it'd simplify life for me.

I know the balance, well it comes from within

But oh, oh its so sweet

When on the outside everthing falls in line

And I look to find flowers at my feet.

Through time the questions, well they remain the same.

Through time the answers grow.

Through time the body, it falls supple to the frame.

Through time we learn to slow.

With time and patience maybe I'll agree 

That the middle road is the way from me.

Still how I love the highs.

Still how I loathe the lows.

Still I appreciate every single time

I awaken to the middle road.  

Still I appreciate every single time

I awaken to the middle road.