Momentum
A poem on creating momentum towards your goals in life
Mums the word now
Acceleration avows
To walk the walk, not talk the talk
Energy can neither be created nor destroyed
The force is within you, it comes from the void
You already have everything you need
Indeed, you have a need for speed
Faster now, time to accelerate
Time is an illusion with which momentum can collaborate
So build it high, let it touch the sky
Then ride it out, without fear or doubt
Imagine this, you are a creator
You’re a generator, illustrator,
Simulator, innovator
No time like the present, there is no later
No time to speculate
Just aim at your goals and navigate
Momentum will build the more you focus
That’s the way it works, this ain’t no hocus-pocus
© 2021 Jessica Wolf
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