bipolar swings <br />sometimes gives me wings <br />to soar and fly <br /> <br />but often when i land <br />i feel the sinking sand <br />and trudging go <br />so depressed - and low <br /> <br />extremes - <br />i go both ways <br />regret my zeal <br />as a result of that <br />fast spinning mental wheel <br /> <br />do things for which <br />i feel remorse later <br />my worried mind <br />its own squirrel cage debater <br /> <br />God, restore balance <br />to this little engine of mine <br />i'd just like to be happy <br />in a peaceful state of mind<br /><br />Harlan Simantel<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/bipolar-swings/
