Our Mind

Our mind looks like a buzzing ball that does reside,
Filled with countless thoughts-bees that scatter and glide.
Thoughts dance and flit in chaotic array,
Each striving for glory, each chasing its way.

'Which dream should I follow?' - a question we ask,
While temptation wraps tightly around every task.
We yearn to be millionaires, learn ten languages too,
And yes, indulge in the pizza - the things we pursue.

Imagine those thoughts, like bees they take flight,
Pushing our ball, pulling us left and then right.
It yearns for direction, for purpose, a goal,
But distractions abound - oh, they take their toll.

For what if we dared to set one aim high?
To pen all our stories or reach for the sky?
If fervor ignites and fills every breath,
We’d shift from mere wanderers towards purposeful steps.

A colossal bee swarming fast towards its call,
With laser-like focus that crushes the pall.
Onward, to Mars! With a heart pure and true,
In the hive of our hopes, envision this view.

The frenzy of genius, the minds that inspire,
From Einstein to Musk, they all rise higher.
For it’s not just in knowing - but steely resolve,
That fuels our ascent, our destinies solved.

In the symphony of life, let the melody ring,
Less fluidity, more focus - let intent be your wing.
For too often we stumble, as batteries run low,
Diverse paths lead to failure, not knowing where to go.

So gather those bees, let your dream take the lead,
Lose interest in shadows, let your heart be freed.
One vision, one journey, with fervor let it bloom -
To chase down your purpose, and transcend every gloom.