The Answer

One day,

You will be staring at your wall,
Thinking about something,
Something that could change everything,
One day,
Your thoughts will wander,
On your mind,
Scattered like dusts soaring in the air,
One day,
You will be creating a puzzle,
Without knowing,
Without realizing,
That the answer is you.
This poem is about: 
Me

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