In the middle of work,
My mind suddenly wandered into deep thought,
Asking myself:
What do I need?
What makes me happy?
Am I happy with my chore?
Am I satisfied with my pay?
The truth is,
All the answers lie within me.
Being busy makes me happy.
Yes, I am busy,
But somewhere in my heart,
I feel tense,
I feel confused,
I feel terrified.
No answers, no reasons.
All I did was,
Divert the situation,
Enjoy the music,
Enjoy the rhythm of nature,
Enjoy the beat of my heart,
And stay thankful.
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