Mad World

I drift into this melody,

As profoundly as could be,

So lightly and easy I swallow...

This is so unlike me;

Has my nature gone tame?

Has the possibility of a future

Filled with its lovely scent

Made me, this colorful poem...

The likelihood of facing life,

With its load as heavy as air...

It is, to say the least,

Captivating... Appealing... Desirable!