208. Where I'm Supposed To Be

Somehow I had shrunk in size,

to where I was smaller than a fly.

My house was now a blade of grass,

until I had found myself a lily pad.

And across the riverbed I hopped,

to make my way home, but then I’d stopped.

I knew that something wasn’t right,

I could no longer see, there was no light.

And it was at that moment I realized,

I’d shrunk to an even smaller size.

I panicked, not sure what was going on,

but I knew that soon I’d be completely gone.

Unless there was something else I could do,

Maybe, perhaps, if I found my way back to you.

Though, I was lost and rather confused,

and upon a lily pad I saw the water was blue.

For the first time, I looked all around me.

It was the first time I could actually see,

no longer distracted by where I was going,

but instead by where the water was flowing.

I jumped off the lily pad and into the stream,

I somehow felt back on track, it would seem.

And I knew now, that wherever I was to go,

I should always, no matter what, go with the flow.

And I’d end up right where I’m supposed to be.

Right with you, and you with me.