abchor me

my feet do not touch the ground
nothing ties me to sand of the sea,
and as far as i see around
there's nothing real about me.

I am only as real as you'll have me.
if you won't - I'm not real at all.
with my feet above ground and my head in the sky
gravity's calling my fall.

my thoughts are heavy as stones,
nothing's as easy as seems.
keep tripping over my bones,
keep tearing life at the seams.

you can anchor me on your shore,
and patiently teach me to feel
each moment a little bit more,
'till one day I'll become real.