Letting The World Float By

As the world sails by, where am I...
do I race to catch up, or let it drift by?

There will be many new days
and a thousand more ways
to ride out life's frenetic waves,

Right now I just don't want to.

Who ever said and
where is it written?

That I must ride with the flow
or wrestle a gnarled undertow
lazy and tired, I choose to lie low,

Falling behind so deliciously forbidden,

I'll trust the waves
to deliver me safely,

I enter the zone
as my mind wanders on
feeling blissful, free and alone,

Today, it's good to be me.