Square One

Spreading my arms,
Flying high…
Floating in the warm sun,
A mile high…

Feeling a king…
Carried by a stork…
I have begun…Inspecting,
So this is my world.

Welcoming the smells…
Cakes, blueberry pies, Gouda, mozzarella, cheddar cheese.
Making friends indispensable,
Swings; hide and seek.

Becoming a man worth my salt.
Behold, the future is mine.

So I start my sojourn..
In the world of sui generis; cognoscente
Ameliorating,
Toiling to till my soul land.

Objective clear,
Stained by the world gaze.
Straight walked,
Into the diabolical puzzling maze.

Turning in circles,
Finishing first at square one!
Debilitated at a loose end…
I still had dreams to burn..

Peaks to conquer,
Lovely flowers to smell..
Castles to see,
Hero stories to tell..

Finding the answers,
To the mysteries of life…
Solving my Rubik cube,
Raking my neural hive.

Wish could borrow the wisdom
Of Solomon,
To find my way out,
Of life’s Square One!!