I’ve been working on this poem since some time. And I must say it contain a message in it…

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But what is this message inside the poem? To make it short it is about growing up and the desire to take your life in hands. But it seem like a idea some peoples had before right? Yet to experience it like I did is another thing…

So here is the poem:

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Some things when you are young
Seem of such importance

But as you grow up
What were you thinking anyway?
It doesnt matter this

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So it is as you rise the stairs
And see yourself in the mirror one more time
You do realise then:
You have grow mature and intelligent
And not anymore these things matter…

But so what then?
The power that you possess to modify reality
Like for a work of art
To do what you have to do – so to be how it have to be

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Thinking while you look at the mirror
And through the window a view
You put your coat and go through the door
As you have much to do
Food to get for supper
And the world – the one which matter to you
To be saved you know…

As the superhero that you are
Won’t let your life be nothing
But how you want it

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But this is you who see how are things
As one can’t explain it for you
Because it’s your life right…

You will go out the door to take your life in hands then – or on your computer as the internet is so vast
Or creating work of arts, music or so
You will know and decide this is for sure!