We are calm.

Until we aren’t.

We are happy.

Until we aren’t.

We are alive.

Until we aren’t.

Not just another note on death.

But on life.

What makes it worth.

The effort, the struggle, the pain.

The hopes, the fears, the dreams.

The what we could’ve dones.

The what would have happened.

The if’s.

It’s the piano in the background.

Playing your melody.

The sound of a person that gives it all.

Leaves it all on the floor.

Wants to pursue everything and anything.

Is never satisfied and never rests.

Who does not take anything for granted but

for the result of work & discipline.

So I may ask again:

is it worth - all the longing, enduring and challenging?

As long as I am willing to pay the price.

Willing to make sacrifices.

Willing to play the long game.

Willing to overcome myself.

Willing to battle against the fear and

reflect on them.

Every price is worth it.

Because on the other side awaits your potential.

Just to meet with you.

None other.

You.