Planning Life. Dreaming Life.
Plans, hopes, dreams…
fall through your fingers like dry sand
Sometimes like clay, clumping in bits and pieces,
IF squeezed without being dropped
Why waste your time, why fill your head
Why not look around where you are?….because we want more
we know there is more and we want it…
Want, need, desire, crave
See, Act, Fight For….sometimes to no avail
Sometimes winning more than we knew
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