Art of Not Forcing
Damian Semwayo
Times have changed,
And tired I am, of playing the intuition game.
No longer will I say, “I just had a feeling..”
For I am the master of my fate,
The captain to steer my ship on a gale.
No longer a slave to premonitions,
A new dawn breaks on my horizon.
For I am the intuitive, the decider of my own path,
The ultimate authority of my aspiration’s bath.
My situations shall not control me,
For I am the one who crafts my destiny.
With each passing day, I’ll gain control,
And pave the way to the future, strong and whole.
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