I was sad last night, because I woke up from a dream

Every time when I have to let go of something that consumed me, makes me feel empty

Exhausted

 

But life is passion

Life is full of love

 

Sometimes we have to empty our bag, to refill it with things we love

Sometimes we have to declutter our space with everything that does not give us joy

To be reminded of the purpose that matters

 

How I had wished at night for life to be easier

If I only…

But then I’ll soon be bored again

It is after all the journey that counts

 

It shall not be a Quest otherwise

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