Cycle

Even the man on the mountain still feels like he hasn’t reached his peak.
Even the diver at a thousand feet in the ocean still wants to go deeper.
Tell me, what are we always chasing?

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The world constantly revolves, stopping for no one.
So we chase our dreams like one who stole diamonds.
We keep pedalling on, our minds drifting in time, thinking about what’s next to come.

But breathe and look around,
The paintings that you once dreamt in your head,
Some are now on the walls of your room.