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2 AM

It's 2AM the world's asleep
And its stunningly quiet around
Air conditioning and my heart beat
Are the only audible sound

My mind wakes up and stretches
My imagination begins a feast
The words and thoughts just keep flowing
Like some angry wild beast

I feel one with the universe
With infinite energy flowing through my mind
Creating fascinating fantasies and images
I find otherwise difficult to find

It's the best time of my existence
Life's best moments for self realisation
To do the things you crave for
In your wild wild imagination

It's your life so enjoy every bit
It's melting away each moment
Death is slowly coming your way
To snatch you away and torment

It's time to be the Buddha
It's time to wake up your soul
It's time to ask the universe
To heal you and make you whole

It's time to think, feel and introspect
The meaning of our seemingly useless existence
The agony and ecstacy that we undergo
For this meaningless human experience

It's 2AM once again
Time to awake and arise
Its time to explore our inner selves
And may true wisdom be our prize

©tilaktilak

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