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Is it not so easy to judge?
Is it not so easy to accept judgement?
My friends
It's time to let go
Let go of your prejudices
Of your hatred
Of your biases
Let go of your jealousy
Of your greed
Of your sadness
It's time to let go
And it's time to live
When was the last time
You spent a day just for you?
Just a day to live?
To be happy?
To enjoy the world around you?
When was the last time
You took a moment and looked at the stars?
And admired the small fact
That nothing is absolute
That there are an infinite
Amount of choices and possibilities?
It's time to let go
Of everything but yourself
Your dreams
Your loves
Your smiles
Your hopes
Your life
Hold on to these things
Because nothing lasts forever
No one is immortal
Not even the sun is eternal
Someday all that is known
Will be nothing but space dust
Let go of judgement
Embrace equality.
Is it not so easy to accept judgement?
My friends
It's time to let go
Let go of your prejudices
Of your hatred
Of your biases
Let go of your jealousy
Of your greed
Of your sadness
It's time to let go
And it's time to live
When was the last time
You spent a day just for you?
Just a day to live?
To be happy?
To enjoy the world around you?
When was the last time
You took a moment and looked at the stars?
And admired the small fact
That nothing is absolute
That there are an infinite
Amount of choices and possibilities?
It's time to let go
Of everything but yourself
Your dreams
Your loves
Your smiles
Your hopes
Your life
Hold on to these things
Because nothing lasts forever
No one is immortal
Not even the sun is eternal
Someday all that is known
Will be nothing but space dust
Let go of judgement
Embrace equality.
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I'm... different.
With strangers I'm:
Quiet and intimidating
With best friends I'm:
Hyper, crazy, and annoying
With people I just know I'm:
Calm, smart-sounding, and artistic
With people I like I'm:
An idiot.
Literature
Bloom
How can a flower bloom into the unknown?
Is she just so pure that she doesn't know -
the pain of animals playing with her petals,
Or nibbling at the roots that keep her stable?
Why is it that she blooms with knowing all this?
Is there something more that I'm not getting?
Or is it that she just wants to live as much as she can -
Before the animals eat her away into the unknown.
Literature
Two Old Soldiers
They sat there on the wooden bench, on the porch as sunny skies gave way to dark and grey heavens.
Two weathered old souls, lost flames, angry friends, but most of all; two wise soldiers who had walked the gauntlet of life and braved the obstacles together.
No one knew when exactly they fell into disagreement
. when words stopped at the back of their throats to clot and mucus over, and gathered in the cluttered backroom of their hearts. And slowly, it grew too distant for the 'river of love' to reach out with its gentle lapping waves and wash away the settled grime of unspoken words.
They sit there, exposed to the glare of the world,
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Just a poem.
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Very great poem and the words of it will always be true.
It's like 'Carpe Diem' "Seize the Day"
It's like 'Carpe Diem' "Seize the Day"