The glistening nights,
And underneath the many stars,
I tugged myself
To my pink jacket -
This is an unusual wind I'm used to.
I can't recall what finally brings me here,
If it's the dream
Or my endless hope before.
To me the world is never meant
For you to be adequately prepared,
When it came gushing at you -
Staring you down with your next fate.
These dreams of mine remain secured,
And in a fast-paced world we are currently living in,
I am glad
I took my time.
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