Another dawn? Just another day of pain, sorrow and struggle. As dusk buys it’s time, you count your losses in repressive resolves unto failure. A vicious cycle of sorry occurrences brims your life.
On the seas of destiny, it’s more sinking. You try shooting for the stars but your twinkle is short-lived, in the dance hall of fame it was fun though still a macabre story in the end. Impulsively, you re-think. I’m I still on my track?
You’ve crossed the lines! Doing a blind race, you’ve been disqualified time and again. You became the moon being shone the sunlight, it still gave light but was pale and the beam, too dim.
A strength blown out of proportion, the disdain for mastery in one has made you a back bencher and a sad reprobation. Feeling you’re one with all in concoction, it has cost you motion. Flee “I know all”, ‘cause it pays no Peter or Paul.
You want to fly. Find your “one”, hold fast to it, and let it so shine unto recognition. In all, never rest on your laurels because there is always one more stride to keep you among the stars and birds in the sky.
Shine! Oh destiny.
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