One day

“I used to dance like crazy on Friday nights
Blasting songs that raised me in my room…
Now, I spend more time gazing at the ceiling,
In classes I catch myself daydreaming,
Thinking one day I will find the key
To the mystery this whole life can be.
One day I will thank myself for keeping it up,
For putting up a fight and never giving up
I know it will pay off, it must, I know,
Because whenever you love the world,
World’s love for you will grow.
I trust the universe, I trust energy,
I might as well believe in fairies,
All I know is something got to give
And if that is so, then something good
Will always come around to meet me
Whilst I’m busy trying to figure out
Whatever I think I keep missing.”

Ana.

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13 thoughts on “One day

    • Huummm the meaning of life? Or really just the stubborn need to know why life unfolds the way it does. It can go from deep questions to nothing at all I suppose ahah Thank you for reading πŸ™‚

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      • I have up on the meaning of life and concentrated on the meaning of MY life. Each of us has our own meaning and we have to find out what that is. We may never know why life unfolds the way it does, so we learn to deal with whatever happens. Life is too short to worry about its great mysteries. β˜ΊπŸ’›

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