Over and Over Again

Over and over again, we feel ineffable, sense invisible; discover hidden patterns, understand the differences.

Stroll over the familiar street, 

feel nature changes-

its season overnightly;

the echoes of yesterday linger-

in our minds;

trace back to -

the bottom of the memories;

like the book flips over its pages;

uncover our true stories…

Over and over again, 

we are at the transcendental moments,

like a river flowing back to -

the deep valley;

search for the creative vibes, 

make influential reasoning,

cultivate seeds of creativity,

harvest innovation blossom...

Over and over again,

walk through the same long street, 

where the noise and voices make us feel puzzled;

but the silence now surrounds us,

make us contemplate what it's all about;

reach out for the moments that once felt so special;

but they fade into the distance, 

let us wander around, ponder about, as usual....

Over and over again, 

we feel ineffable,

sense invisible;

discover hidden patterns, 

understand the differences;

for in the throngs of the struggle, 

we have to keep deepening our thoughts,

motivate ourselves to-

continually move forward, 

weave influential ingredients,

in our own stories, 

rejuvenate passion,

inspire progressive movement,

over and over again, now and in the future...

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