Sometimes we get stuck in place
And
all the dreams we used to chase
Have
vanished, so it’s time to face
The
fact our world has shrunken.
The
plans and goals we’d once embrace
Have
left without a single trace
And
looking forward, we must brace
For
hopes, once high, now sunken.
However,
there’s a saving grace –
We
simply have to slow our pace
As
lofty futures we erase,
Not
letting any funk in.
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