Some days you want to be the sun Everyone sees, everyone feels, You just want to be the bright orb…
Some days you want to be the sun

Everyone sees, everyone feels,

You just want to be the bright orb that people solemnly depend on for life.

You want people to appreciate you, no matter how harsh you are or how mild you can be.

You want to be the centre of the universe

The centre of all life forms.

You want to be unescapble, unignorable and all knowing.

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Some days you want to be the moon

Depending on the suns light to shine

You want to be there but not everywhere

You want to be seen,smiled at and then ignored

Or rather not seen at all

You want to be inbetween the white clouds sometimes or the grey ones when you want to cry

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Some days you want to be the wind

You want to rage and move as unseen

Or spark other agents and use them to fool

You want to scream at the moving humans , scare them into the walls, be a bully.

You want to let them feel you.

You want to be inbetween the trees, make them bow to your omnipresence.

You want to be the flow, in rhythm and harmony.

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Some days might be all days,

Some days might be no day,

Some days might never exist,

As the sought for accordance with ones soul and body is a fight for all.
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['Mood', 'Life', 'Emotions', 'Self', 'Feelings']