Empty pages yet to be written
Ideas floating in front of me
Each represents what can
Fill this canvas.
I look at the canvases
Filled in time gone by
Some gloomy and grey
Some cheerful and positive
Some mixed with myriad shades.
I want my life to be different
I want to shake off the chains that throttle
I want to fill my life with many hues
I want to live out the whole spectrum
And fulfill my destiny.
I know my life is fleeting
I know the scroll of time is limited
I look at those who lost their strength
And realize I must choose wisely
For life gives just one chance.
Let me fill my heart with goodness
Let me experience inner peace
Let me spread some cheer around me
Live a life that is free and complete
Before the last drop fills the canvas.
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