as soon as our minuscule brains can comprehend
the spiel of society
our eyes are fixated towards the future
what cannot possibly be controlled
living to check off or cross out
goals and lists that were never your passion
heaven forbid we live in the moment
actually appreciate day to day life
the wind lifting your hair
the sun warming your face
the air in your lungs
the world before your eyes
the future is inconceivable
each step of your feet
changes the course of your life
why are we always taught to look ahead
instead of enjoying what is already in motion?
YOU ARE READING
everything i didn't say
Poetrycollection of poems that make it easy to clear my mind
