I admit I once wished I were you
Admired less of me and more of you
Falling and Failing weren’t my felony
But I was my enemy fueling my envy
But then I had the clarity to break free
And all I did was to just believe in me
Thus I split free from a ceaseless chase
To find my pace and run my own race
“Why even look at others feet, when you have yours.”
One foot after the other on the time wheel
And you’ll reach zen with that burning zeal
We all are aberrant from the ways of this world in one way or another | Sub-Editor at Smartprix.com
