Growing up...
Sometimes, in this crazy world,
When in the dark, You are faced with only You
No one is there for you, to love you or hate you
To say yes or no, to give you warmth or cold.
All you ve got lot left is Yourself.
It can be hard to just disconnect
Shut off everything, yes ... that too
No soul is there, all you have is the true You
To move or lie still, struggle, battle, its getting old.
Put all of those distractions on that shelf.
Think...
Breathe...
Focus...
And basically, take Your time
Don t lose this chance
Find out Your essence
Think...
Breathe...
Focus...
Travel to other days
When the skies were blue
Back then dresses were cute too
To go back there, would be pure gold
Fairies, elves and witches, they re all there.
Back in the day
Feet buried in the mud, tiny You
So much love, made You become a bigger You
To grow or forever be young, all in or fold
Fold all your happiness, from others no help.
Sometimes , in this crazy world,
When in the Sun, you are filled with your inner child too
Everyone is there, caring to the tender human that is You
Always saying yes, that is what you were told
Even if at times you played deaf.
Think...
Breathe...
Focus...
And basically, find Your time
and take a good glance
Find out Your Mission, experience...
Think...
Breathe...
Focus...
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