I've seen it so many times,
People who seem so old,
Completely changing their life,
At least, in the eyes of others,
For, five thousand times out of five thousand and one,
Those people knew who they were in their heart,
And were waiting for their life to catch on.
And what are the regrets of those,
Who on their death bed realize,
That they would have lived differently,
If they were then, as wise?
That it would have been alright,
If they followed their dreams,
Despite the risk, despite the fear,
Despite how the world seems.
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