Habit

When you start it has to be,
But overtime it becomes something that’s normal,
It’s becomes the way you see,
And you still wonder what’s so special.

When we star something it will never disappear,
You might stop but it will always be something that you desire,
It doesn’t matter when you start again,
All that matters is that you will never drain.

Your wishes and dreams are your clothes,
Their something that you must keep close,
Their something that you should never throw,
Your dreams are something to be proud to show.

Your brain is not on its own,
When you make something out of nothing it has a partner,
And it’s no clone,
And they both try so hard to try harder.

You’re in sync with your thoughts,
And they’re as accurate as your dots,
And just like shots they aim at certain spots,
And their something that must be tied like knots.