I look up to the sky,
And always feel,
There are
No limits, no bounds
To what and where I can be.
I go out, in the morning
The sun always burns my eyes
But I still struggle to look
Get a glimpse of the beauty
It doesn’t last long
The humans wake soon
And life rolls on, we look down
And suddenly,
Everything feels heavy, and slow


Photo by engin akyurt on Unsplash

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