To want something so much
It hurts, the heart
The pain no longer felt
Labouring away
No rest, like breath.
Look out the windows at the stars
Surreal it seems
Gazing out at passing hours
Of which Moon won’t tell the time of day
Left to us in sanctity.
Few know this feeling of desire
Oneself to make proud, to see the smiles of those loved.
To want something so much that none understand
How willing you are to stake claim;
That desperation becomes the ultimate aim
On a title that should be your own.
Now is the time to be, to shine
It should not be taken from you.
Focus on what needs to be done
See something with unparalleled clarity
That only you can see,
For it is your own. It always was.
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