I always wanted to be a better me.
Life always keeps on moving
Moving, adapting, and improving.
It is made up of many little ups and downs
It has brought levels of tranquility and also breakdowns.
Life has taken a lot more of distress than what we have
It is seen a lot more than we ever will, than we yet have.
If you really go to think of it,
Everything falls into place bit by bit.
Sometimes I don’t understand as to whom I look in the mirror
Is life my reflection, maybe she’s my mirror.
Every track, road, pathway plays a role by being tough
And of course waiting in one place isn’t enough.
It doesn’t matter what we were or what we are
What matters is how we see ourselves somewhere far.
Not future, but thinking about something better
A better version of ourselves maybe, another go getter.