Wandering in search ........

Everything around still nothing surrounds.
I live with my hands empty no matter where I go.

Sky is the limit people often tell me,
however i need to decide my path.

Ambition kills me from being what I want to be,
because sky is shown as the path (by people).

I don't want to climb and reach the star.
And I don't want to reach the moon.

I want to smile everyday as I see the beautiful moon.

I wish I could lay all by myself under the shade of a tree.
No one to surround and no fear of ambition no tensions or worry around me.

Oh how I wish I can live like a bird free and open to change.
But here I am struggling to find what will be my aim.

It so happens that I forget to live the day I have today,

living in the future, thinking of tomorrow and where destiny will make its way.

My life will be redundant as today turns into tomorrow and tomorrow into another day,
life will pass like a flowing river nothing to stop its way.

Each day live like a queen, just like there is no other day,
I wish to see people smile with me as we move along the waves (life).

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