Soul Commotion.

Hanging round this distant town
with time to sit and think,
often makes me wonder why
my world’s not quite in sync.

Life can make a fool of us,
its code so hard to crack.
The mind it often stumbles
with no way to turn things back.

Then you appear before me
and I lose myself a while.
Always knew I was no devil —
Could I be your angel child?

Kaleidoscope of girls I’ve known
you’re stirring my emotion.
Feeling for a new time
that uplifting soul co-motion.