Nothing’s Better Than Boring – Day 353, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz

As insipid as I feel,
Do I really have a choice other than forcing my enthusiam?
What I’d rather curb is my urge to sit calmly,
And,
Uppend my need to experience happiness.
At least,
That’s how I feel on most days,
But,
It goes away as soon as I think about how often I’ve been burnt by haste.
Rushing towards goals that needed patience more than hurried completion,
Until depletion,
Of energy I’ve needed to create through reason,
Clearer when I take more time to sit and think.
Observing turmoil the world brings,
As a small reminder that boring is pretty,
Pretty swell.
Swell the same way a bruise does as you beat it inside of your head until it rings a bell,
And,
Grows on you…