As I look out my window
I see life
Not doubt
Just to smell the air It's fresh
With dreams, goals, and achievements
Just to see a world or a planet
Would be a reality
But just to be a individual
Would be ordinary
Being alive seems untrue
But sometimes when lights flash
you see you
I have to get out
I don't know how
But looking I've found
Hope, trust, patience, and love
To be free
of these thoughts of
Dissatisfaction of an
unruly mind.
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