Of change, of freedom, of being different
Of trying again, of losing and of what’s not permanent
Of breaking the rules, of crushing the taboo
Of creating a ripple, of invading the status quo
Of resisting lures of fantasy, of facing the ugly reality
Of switching, of stepping out to the unknown
Of endings, of starting over … on your own
Of struggles, of risks, of gamble
Of the obscure, the unsure and of failure
Of loving, of being loved and of losing
Of dreaming big, of fame, of compliments
Of connection, and yet of solitude
Of having to let go, of having to do it again
Of being brave, of being fearless
Of the past,
Of the present,
Of the future
Nov 12, 2014
Nov 12, 2014 at 8:00 AM UTC
Of change, of freedom, of being different
Of trying again, of losing and of what’s not permanent
Of breaking the rules, of crushing the taboo
Of creating a ripple, of invading the status quo
Of resisting lures of fantasy, of facing the ugly reality
Of switching, of stepping out to the unknown
Of endings, of starting over … on your own
Of struggles, of risks, of gamble
Of the obscure, the unsure and of failure
Of loving, of being loved and of losing
Of dreaming big, of fame, of compliments
Of connection, and yet of solitude
Of having to let go, of having to do it again
Of being brave, of being fearless
Of the past,
Of the present,
Of the future
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