Fill my little world

one day,
one day i'll wake up to something rare.

one day,
one day i could use a fresh beginning too.

someday,
in that one day, i'll be high.
high on amusement of how peculiar my life turns out to be.

oh how amazing then, all the beauties come flashing through.
there'll be no time for nonsense, just beauty in the breakdowns...

with good faith i await,
for the coming of what is real and lasting...

my anticipation,
with high hopes,
fill my little world with all that's good and sane*