The
emptiness arises within.
He
realises that the latest goal,
Or
the captured body (or love) of a woman,
Simply
isn't enough.
When
he achieves what he achieves -
It's
not enough.
His
sights are simply reset.
And
the process begins again.
Contentment
is never found.
Why is that?
It's
not about the things he does or doesn't do.
It's
about his mind itself.
It's
about how he thinks about things.
It's
about being
not doing.
About
cherishing the here and now,
Where
and when he can.
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