This Life of Mine

I float through life,on the winds i sail,on pipe smoke and high talk,I lay in my tree,On my high perch, I am safe,and there i can see.

Time passes by, storms have run dry ,everything has grown surpassing me by,where have i been,can i even get down,i still float in the sky,my spirit roams freely, forgetting about me.Fighting a battle deep inside,chasms erupt catching my eye,where is my focus, where is my will,there are many around me,they are unaware,the fires burning,fire alight, the wise people flock to join in the fight,what can you see,do you know who i am to be.

Is it your judgement or is it your smilebetween two and two-hundred,There is one that's alike,the leaf of my neighbor, withers and dies,how do i win this,this game called life.