A Sports Person

If life were a carnival, a fair,
We would be on the scary ride.
The one makes you scream, or sometimes puke.
That's where we would be.
If life were an amazing vacation,
We would be packing up and going home.

Take it, love it, and do it.
Go out of your way.
Remember it's you, nobody else.
Your time to shine.
It you!
Be you,
Do you,
Love you,
It's all you.
You need to take it.
Drag it along with you, if you have to.

Just breathe,
Take it and drag on a leash, just like a dog.
Just breathe,
Ignore everything, don't think.
Just breathe,
Bring it on the ride,
Just breathe,
Let it out, let it dance.
Just breathe,
Run, walk, race.

When the storm covers the sun and the clouds,
I think of you.
Your kind, ringing barks and woofs that drift though the night.
I think of you, and only you.
I think of know one else.
I think of you as a storm.

Everone says,
Oh, this will totally be over in a few weeks,  no need to worry.  Or This will be over soon, just hang in there.
My problem is that I can't stand not seeing them.
By them,

Flying,
falling back again,
Soaring, everything behind you,
Eyes open wide, not even blinking.
Sometimes I wonder if I'm flying, or falling.
Soaring, or coming to an end. 
Everyday changes, and is new,