My dear, just stop will you breathe for a moment? stop writing lists of what you have yet to do turn down the radio, put your bills on hold don't fret about these college degrees and potential promotions
will you just stop? take some time, breathe the air that scares you as if free time makes you high on some terrifying hallucinogenic drug darling, take some time, just think look at the anthills, think of what's there look up to the stars, imagine what's more
please, I beg you just take a minute to scare yourself to death to appreciate life to set aside all they tell you to believe, to be if college and an office job is the life for you, live it if not, don't let them tell you that's how it is to be you are not a brick inlaid without potential for motion, you are the Northern lights you shine you move you dance, brighter than the darkness would allow
just take a moment please just ask why ask, why am i doing this? why am i saying this? why do i believe this? why do i live like this?
and if the answers suit you, let it be and if not, break out running like a deer who's escaped the trap
live. please do anything you can, why not?
i hear you whisper my old tunes, like that dreaded broken record, "what's the point of trying to be happy when we all end up dead anyways?" dear, would you ever let a newborn pup in the fighting ring just because one day it will inevitably see its end?
darling you deserve the world, it is yours with the stars in the sky and the potential for life with the ants and the termites, we are alive we are but condensation waiting to make waves
my dear, just stop just breathe for a minute wondrous is the universe let us be wondrous with it