I Think So

That is the question. I am here as a leaf flowing across the world. I have discovered Europe, but again I'm talking nonsense to myself. I feel the fresh air and enjoy nature itself. Am I thinking about the next day? I certainly am. I have no choice but to answer your question. I am better than this. I hear classical music in my mind. I envision musical notes and I view them playing themselves. I blow until I feel red inside and I start to wonder in dizziness. I watch stupid words attack me and I tell them to leave me alone. I visualize fantasy worlds I am in. Only I can think of saying crazy things. I think of what the world has to offer me. I don't think so at all. I have to keep my hopes up for I won't get another chance at a life.