There is a word that is over used
A feeling that is abused
It is a state of being that cannot be excused
Yet it is in itself an excuse for a lot of absurdities
We claim to know it intimately
But cannot explain its depth of endless possibilities
Tell me a story that has not been written
Sing me a song unheard of
And i will show you a heart that has not been broken
Yet we seek it ever so desperately
For some it is a fallacy- a reason to scoff
Others, it is an imagery of an happily ever after
For others, it is a masterly crafted jewellery that adorns their every sentence
Many a man has it led to lunacy
But to me it is an assurance of safety
A reason to push on through the need and push past the hurts
A reason to ignore the mockery
A reason that differentiates my choices from my options
A reason to celebrate the victories
A reason to barricade my negatives
A reason to acknowledge the danger
The platform that exhibits the wins
And the mirrors of failure that stare back at me
Yet go through it for the benefits
It is a lens through which i see the end
Quite contrary to it being a piece of the whole, it is the wholeness of the piece
It is the why to live
The how to live
The for whom to live
It is life
And yet still, it is the reason to die
*Orion-estesT*
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