Future
What's a future without a dream?
What's a river without a stream?
Hoping and praying won't go far,
but we think the same of the stars.
I want to be her, and I want all of that.
But if you want a future, you can't be fat.
Perseverance. Aspirations. Determination.
As of now, I remain in meditation.
When will I wake up to fullfill my destiny?
When will I see the rest of me?
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