Remember This

Up before the sun, and now the sun has risenI am rooted, grounded, walking the line between content, complacenthereLiving the dream, returning to the nightmareLife is but a dream, the nightmare is the suffering and while so many are suffering no one can truly be freeTime marches on, flies, keeps on keeping on and time stands still, sits still, lays down, diesI sit up straighter, breathe in because I've been holding my breathLaughter is the best medicineMeeting brothers and sisters on the path, mentors and friendsMy feet hurt but I can still walkMy hips are creaky but I can still move as I pleaseMy mind is sharp and I can still travel with graceIt's good to goIt's good to come backIt's good to beFor so much I am grateful.