Chasing the Wind

I long for the unattainable, like silly daydreaming wannabes
Yet I am no fool for chasing the wind

I strive for perfection, well aware even the gods don’t have it
Yet I tirelessly trail it

For though I may not reach it, my race should pull me closer
And though none can make heaven, my works would please the father

I long for the unattainable, like one who chases the winds
And though I’d never catch it, I’d always break my peak.

 
Author: Yung Wunda
Profile: He is a student and a writer.

 

 
 

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