Disolving Slowness.

Slow me down,
cuz with choices failing everyday,
I sometimes un-recognize the truth of you all...
and I see -
Bluer skies,
I wonder:
is the sky really clearing,
or did I just stop raining on my own parade?
Play me a song on a solo violin
to soothe my tired eyes,
for  the world is harder than dreaming,
and I'm tired of letting go.