The Choicest View - Modern English

I can’t judge the truth

Rely on my heart to try

Or watching all the moves

It makes me laugh or try

A feeling of them down

A turning around and round

It’s not the choicest view

Just leaves me spinning to

But not for long

I’m much too strong

Their staring straight ahead

I can raise a smile

They take us for some fools

A parcel wrapped and tied

No thoughts on why the move

Or where the feelings lie

What we’ve learnt is wealth alone

A wealth lies in the mind

Unreal is real for some

But not the real kind

But not for long

I’m much too strong

Their staring straight ahead

I can raise a smile

Awake

A wide of the time

A place for us to find

While we face the only clue

A saviour is a piece of mind

A feeling of accomplishment

Is what you feel

A knowing that some otherwise fruitfulness is real

We have found something real

No-one to gather with

To fear