Vision!

I stand upon a Mountain high.So often it makes me cry.I look around and although I sigh;I see my life and wonder why.I laugh at myself too sneek a peek.This world I know I see the same.All I have is me too blame,because of all Iam the same.A grown up kid is all I see.The truth of all is you and me.I see the tree of life in me.The child the man is me.Iam complete you will see,This vision of life that could be me.