Self Love

So many stories floating in air
days are lost but nights are clear

do you love what you do ?
take every opportunity that comes to you
friends are getting lost and world is getting bigger
so when do you think you will be almost there


I would love to think its all infinite
do the things never been done before
I will probably discover something someday
but lets for a moment think of today

all that is ego and it doesn't matter
beans will spill and mirrors will shatter
you are almost always right
but, one thing baby, you always miscue
I love myself but I love you