H E A L and B L O O M

U T O P I A

We live in this disco ball,

Blinded by the blinding lights,

Juggling between the rattle,

With loafers on and a tight belt, keeping the shit together,

Running towards the destination,

Forgetting how beautiful the journey is,

Although the responsibilities on the shoulders are slowing down the pace,

but the tenacity and the passion kept the blood pumping,

Under the scorching sun standing straight, fighting every obstacle with a frown,

Building up hypertension, dehydrating, losing yourself in the crowd,

Swearing on the nature who's the most innocent,

Ears are filled with steam,

Can't hear your angels telling you to take a deep breath and drink something that will please you and your body,

Something will always surface, so witness the miracle around you,

Don't just make it through it,

try living through it too,

Relax your muscles and dream,

Don't just blankly sleep,

Don't be so tensed about winning,

Just enjoy the thrill,

Hardworking and being punctual are very precious qualities,

But if you're doing work without music, you're living in black and whites,

vitamins, tonics, sleeping early, everything on time,

What a horror story,

Yes, you're moving forwards just like how you're parents wanted you to,

But you have nothing to look back at,

You lost yourself in their minds,

Try finding yourself and start coloring the world and yourself the way you want,

Stop and look at the world and the beauty around you,

It's breathtakingly beautiful.

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