I woke up with a thought this morning,
I felt motivated.
Not to complete these daily tasks and score well,
Not to just workout consistently.
I am motivated to have the life I want, achieve it.
Start now, here.
Go off to a place and be on my own,
Work when I want, all I want.
See clear mornings as I sip
on my cappuccino before it turns cold.
I want to play the songs I'm close to.
It's just me yearning for a better living, a better self.
Or is it the caffeine I just had?
There's a thought that's been flickering in my little head. A thought I don't understand, but you seem to. No, it's not black and white. It's a new grey, I love. The greys you and I wear without a thought. You got dreams, I got some too. Goals, in my brownish eyes. I see you earn them. Some run while some walk, shoes of all kinds. "Everyone has their own pace, their own ways." I believe. But I look up in the sky that looks like love The thought slows down on me, I feel it caressing my mind. We're a tiny speck of dust in this universe, A universe that has no end. A universe holding a million secrets, Unseen wonders, life and knowledge. What are you and I dreaming for? I'm hoping to fetch some peace, You're almost there. I know souls struggling to live another day, Some praying for forgiveness. World leaders fighting for truce. It runs deep, yet it's all empty and broken. Who can tell? What is the purpose of you and ...
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