All things in their time,
And in the interim, prepare thyself,
For even more than for which you whine,
For opportunity never arrives,
Unlike a watched pot,
Unless you are looking out for it,
And if you aren't, then it simply will not,
And when it does, that's not the end of it,
But the time when you must grab on,
And learn the meaning of life itself,
Which is momentum.
And it's alright,
If you prefer to let life go by,
And focus instead on focusing on,
The sterile question of 'why?'.
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