Sometimes…
we seek the day
when it is night
and seek the night
when it is day
we want to run away
when it is time to stay
and stay
when we have to run away
sometimes…
Sometimes…
we are our own contradiction
seeking things we have already found
our dreams are under our own restrictions
and in our minds we are bound,
to the unwritten code of acceptance…
sometimes…
and sometimes…
amidst these whims of the heart,
we truly see
all that we can possibly be
loving the moment for what it is
free…
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