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 clock tick slow, feel the pressure release

Reposeful come down, findin' inner peace

No more high-speed chase, no more frantic reach

Just the quiet hum, silence I beseech.

Got my feet grounded, planted in the now

Used to chase the dragon, sweatin' on the brow.

But tonight's different, a celestial vow

To be present, to be humble, take a bow.

Sun sinkin' low, paintin' skies with fire

And next to the old water, fuelin' my desire

For somethin' real, somethin' to admire.

A rare, wild butterfly, delicate and higher.

Lands on a Lilypad, wings spread wide and bold

Lookin' at the old water, stories to be told.

Of ripples and reflections, futures yet to unfold

A fragile beauty, more precious than gold.

It stares into the depths, a silent conversation

With the ancient wisdom, a fluid revelation.

Mirror to my soul, past hesitation

Findin' clarity in this calm location.

From chaos to composure, the transition's deep

The butterfly a teacher, secrets it will keep.

This peaceful come down, promises I'll reap

Plant the seeds of change, while the whole world sleeps.