Let me inquire of thee,
For three things most severe,
How can we start to ponder deep
This question, oh so clear?

What is it that we truly want,
Do we even know the way?
Most people think they've got it down,
But falter when they stray.

The reason for this lack of sight,
Is simple, yet profound,
They've never asked the question right,
Their minds forever bound.

Forever chasing after things,
Goals, and endless streams,
To ask oneself the question true,
One needs to pause and dream.

To have the time and space to breathe,
Away from raging fires,
Is crucial to allow oneself,
To reach for true desires.

Yet time is scarce, and life's demands,
Are ever at our door,
There's no time or space to break free,
And ask ourselves once more.

For every moment's spoken for,
And every hour too,
The time we have is fleeting fast,
And scarce for me and you.

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