Life is a stream of stories
A new day, a new story
Some confront our fears
Others unmask our queers
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Life Is A Stream Of Stories
Life is a stream of stories
A new day, a new story
Some confront our fears
Others unmask our queers
Through some our dearest dreams we achieve
In dawn and dusk
We labour and strive
To find who we are
Who we were
Who we want to be
This chase is elusive, embedded in futility
Our stories old and new at once
Flowing seamlessly and sublime
Constantly changed by the passage of time
Until a time it flows no more.
Accomplishment is subjective; it's just a state of mind that evokes images of a never-ending hurdle on our career path.
It never ends; our constant chase after 'success'.
We may not have a perfect world, but we certainly can have one better than the current.