Grasping

So here’s to the moments that motivate us to grow. In breadth and depth of understanding, let our true selves tell.

Grasp the truth,

trying to hold tight,

capturing fleeting moments,

that slip into the night.

Every vision that flickers, 

every whisper of belief,

In the silence around me, 

I learn how to cope.

Grasping for the true voice in-

a world full of noise,

Searching for the meaning behind -

the simple answers.

With every step I take, 

I’m learning to be free,

In the journey of grasping the truth, 

I’m finding the real self.

Grasping at the fragments of what once was true,

Piecing together stories that shape my view.

Through the highs and the lows, 

I’m finding my way forward,

In the light of true understanding, 

I’ll never stray.

So let the winds of change guide me through.

In the depths of uncertainty, 

I’ll let my spirit flow.

With courage in my mind, 

I’ll embrace the unknown,

Grasping at the future, 

I’ll make it my own.

So here’s to the moments,

 that motivate us to grow,

In breadth and depth of understanding, 

let our true selves tell.

Grasping at the essence of life as it flows,

In the purpose of the journey, 

that’s where talent grows.

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