Once my eyes have opened to worlds wonder both secret and spoken
I've come to realize how many times my eyes have failed to comprehend what was life from the moment I inhaled it's vivacity
Once I was asked a very simple question,
"What do you want to do with your life little boy?"
What complexity to arise on such a young mind, yet I burrowed through my thoughts until I picked something that sounded good at the time
How much have I grown since my eyes have opened
A wise man asked me again this same question,
"What are you going to do with your life kid?"
I replied,
"Just be.
Not kill myself a cubical cell in a new age hell.
Not squander my blessings of strength and stamina on the shoulders of others to collect a check from the government, that I can tell.
Just be me. My being me, all will be well."
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