It is an illusion of the mind.
Thoughts of what could be.
Dreams of better days ahead.
A future build on hope.
With the fading of the day,
a year falls.
It is just an illusion...
or is it?
A sigh...
a choice...
a commitment to be.
What was your win of the day?
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