Always All Around Poem by Mark Hopwood

Well sometimes the wrong can be right
You close your eyes to see the light
Standing still to move around
Plug your ears to hear the sound
You have to fly to keep your feet on the ground
And lock yourself away just to be unbound.

Thats just the way the story goes
Until the page is turned nobody knows
The words are written but between the lines
Are Rainclouds and a sun that always shines
With the sea that holds stars and mountains of Air
Its always all around us, outside and in there.