The Smoke is a little boat.. Carrying you to the ocean shore...
Take a drag and hey fellow you too can ease that feeling mellow..
Set the sail and let the motor blow...
Inhale the salinity and let it take control....
Off you set , feeling afloat...
Dnt just panic take control
free the reign and let the feeling flow .
Slow slow the motions flow..
The glow on the wall,
Slowly falls on the the wooden floor
With the same hope as we carry on this trip moving with the flow ,
as we are carried with grace
Descending serenely with agility and elegance.
Hurdles in your way,
rocking you, making you sway
Make your way, dont stop or stay.
Kill your boredom till you reach the bay.