Don't you get tired?
Don't you grow sick of doing
the same thing each day?
I know I do.
I always want to learn,
Always want to explore,
Discovering new things EVERY single day
instead of just once in a while.
How can people just dig their own graves through monotony?
Let the new seasons kiss my lips,
The new memories expand my understanding of the universe.
May I be ever changing,
But ever present.
Oct 9, 2017
Oct 9, 2017 at 9:44 AM UTC
Don't you get tired?
Don't you grow sick of doing
the same thing each day?
I know I do.
I always want to learn,
Always want to explore,
Discovering new things EVERY single day
instead of just once in a while.
How can people just dig their own graves through monotony?
Let the new seasons kiss my lips,
The new memories expand my understanding of the universe.
May I be ever changing,
But ever present.
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