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

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Yet what is this message inside the poem? To make it short it is: Growing up and the desire to take your life in hands.

But then…

It seem like a idea some peoples had before right? Yet to experience it like I did is another thing.

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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 it is

»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 indeed…

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

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And you reader…
Your life – how you want it to be – the way too
You could figure it out – I am sure

…If you desire it, that is 😉