What will tomorrow
bring?
What experiences will
I experience?
Will it be the same
old day?
The same old day is
an illusion
Created by the human
need
To control and
manipulate
Every day is a new
day
If only we can see it
I had my life planned
out
Written down
All the events until
the day I die
Life does not work
that way
Life kills your plans
And it rebirths your
dreams
And that is a good
thing
Life is magical
If we can wake up
And smell the flowers
I don’t care for coffee
Unless it’s with a chocolate
donut
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