There is a twisted feelingi in the pit of my stomach
Actually I think its in my intestines
Slowly moving and reminding me of something
That is required but that I am not doing
The message is always consistent clear - I need to keep moving
To keep trying to make a difference
And that the only way to succeed
Is to see the obstacles and realize one thing
-- that there are no obstacles
There is only me in this moment with my hands
And my thoughts and my actions