Mane

I can see that it’s not a big deal 

But the small details sometimes overwhelm me.

I can shrug it off but it won’t be permanent.

Some nervousness comes attached with excitement.

 

None of it has kept me stuck

Not a moment has passed when I totally stopped.

On the contrary, I am moving forward on the paths

That I have laid to lead to my joy and freedom.

 

But it occupies my head time and again

Under the gear of my mane.

Even when I can see that there is no loss, only gain,

I am being cautious that my tedious work doesn’t go into vain.

 

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