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I am growing, evolving;
I am turning into a new me.
Slowly, but surely,
I am going to be free.
My mind is just a tool,
And my thoughts still rule;
It will take loads of time,
But ultimately, I will find.
What I seek, is seeking me;
And distracted I might be,
Yet, it will someday be mine,
The ultimate truth, the divine.
So yes, I am growing,
Evolving towards the light;
And if you stick around,
I promise to take you along for a ride!
Everything I believed in,
Got lost with time;
Everything I said mine,
Aged away with wine.
Every step I took,
Got erased with each wave;
And everywhere I looked,
All I saw was grave.
All hearts dark,
And all hands closed;
Even from the lake,
A jealous smoke rose.
Stood there in the midst,
A tender heart;
Bruised and hurt,
From the world apart.
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I found a letter, a letter for me,
It said open, with a huge smiley!
It talked of things all gee,
Of how strong I am,
And how wonderful I can be!
Woven with love and care,
Each letter looked like a dream;
The words of a lover,
So soothing and so carefree!
It spoke of love and loss,
And yet gave endless hope;
Positives vibes only,
Said that bold note.
It brought my dreams to life,
And all the words enforced –
To live in the moment,
And be thankful, of course!
And thus I found the letter,
To be read every morning
In the hours wee,
Reminding of my strengths;
Addressed to me by me!
Words are all I have,
And words are all I can give;
May it be an expression,
Or be it a piece of advice;
To act or not to, is your decision.
The meaning of my words will change for each,
Based on your perspective and experience;
What I mean to say is not what
You end up understanding;
Yet, Words are all I can give.
My actions are my own,
My reasons for them are different.
You interpret them based on your understanding,
And draw your own conclusions;
Yet, only I will know the true intentions.
My life is my own to live,
Your opinion of it may or may not
Make a difference to my living,
Your judgment of who I am is not me,
Beware, I am not who you think I am!
Now is the time to be
Now is the time to do
Now is the time to sow
Now is the time to grow
Thoughts make you travel in time
Remembering memories sweet and divine
And to the unseen future of possibilities
Yet now is the only opportunity!
Minutes pass by unaware
And in our thoughts, we dwell
Wishing for something not there
Throwing away what is, in hell
Give now your complete focus
It is no sort of hocus pocus
Just use your present well
And no regrets you will tell
Now is the time to live
Now is the time to give
Now is the power you have
Now is the time to act!
Of the green trees and roses red,
She sat on the bench and dreamt;
Thinking of the things unknown,
And a thousand possibilities to explore.
A brand new way to live her life,
And a brand new place to discover;
Oh! cheers to the newfound friends,
And a sad adios to the old!
A fresh breath of air so crisp,
And a whole pound of snow;
A change on the scene to make her work,
Or was it just a tick-tack-toe?
Walking away from the home so far,
A question popped into her mind;
Is it a dream to conquer worthwhile,
Or running away was the motto behind!
Wondering over and over again in her head,
She felt utterly trapped and lone;
And just like that, she sat on the bench,
Thinking of the things unknown!