May It Ever Be

What is there to say?

Another year - another day

Building it all up, watching it all fray

Places to go, but I haven't found my way

Just what am I supposed to say?

What have I said so far?

Trying always to reach that bar

Stretching up to caress each star

Soothing every bruise and scar

What in the world have I said so far?

What am I supposed to do?

Something good - something true

Promise always to see it through

If only the way I knew

Just what am I supposed to do?

What have I done worthwhile?

None of it is tactile 

None of it important enough to compile 

Aside from meriting your smile 

What else could possibly be as worthwhile?

So what is there I could possibly say?

How can I accurately convey 

All the things that have and have not gone my way

In my twentieth year and a day?

I'm still just beginning to find my way

So what is there that I might find

In a world that isn't always kind

In my heart and in my mind

With my thoughts so intertwined?

May it ever be: never ending moments where the stars are aligned