The world I yearn for is not the one I wake up to.
It is the light I long for that I work for,
The buzz of brightness, a spark per second, per thought, per memory as it floats away.
The world I yearn for is not the one I wake up to.
It’s my heart that I renew every waking moment,
My expectations, my dreams, my actions, my plans…they flee from me when I am distracted, and so like a firefly I keep my eyes on them, chasing them.
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