There are duties
to fulfill
which occupy my head
there is one part of me
happy with what I have
but there is one side
struggling
to set me free
to unlearn and go
in search of
something new
I am what I am
because of my
experiences
people I have met
places I have been
yet like many groves
sleeping inside a seed
there lie
uncovered versions
hidden deep inside me
in front of my eyes
sometimes unfold those
unseen worlds
those unknown people
waiting to be
my new aquaintances
but there are duties
to fulfill
which occupy my head
there is one part of me
happy with what I have!
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