Les Rêves Canadiens
Now There Is Two
In the mist of lazy weeds
We sprouted
And dreamed for a better area
For an improved place for our parents
To stay.
From the beginning, many years ago
We talked,
Ventured inside each others dreams
Wanting all of us to succeed.
There were no doubts, no contradictions.
Reality was bendable, was shapeable
We wanted to succeed, we knew of nothing else.
We stood balanced like a four legged chair
That was missing its fourth leg,
We were balanced because the oldest one
Moved from his position and held up the centre.
We were not missing a leg.
We were complete.
Years later,
The story unravelled because the plot changed
New responsibilities grew and took shape.
Their community, as how they saw it
Became his community.
His eyes adapted
He saw short term goals.
It was like he was walking backwards
Like watching an rewinding movie
And then someone pressed stop.
He, the character, was back where we started.
Back in the weed pit, the difference was
He was becoming a weed
And we lost our balance.
Message: Our surroundings, as in where we dwell, must not be a factor for
failure. We must be motivated to move and build for ourselves and our
friends. The source of this motivation must strengthen us to continue even
when times are difficult. Surround yourself with people that want to strive
and succeed. Encourage these friends to succeed always. And don't let
current reality cause doubts, reality is bendable. It is shapeable.
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