You’ll never be ready, so start it today—
Life won’t give you pause, it’s already in play.
The moment is here, it’s loud and it shouts:
Embrace what you are, take on what stands out.

 

Let go of the dream that all will align,
You’ll always be finite, and that’s by design.
The checklist won’t save you, nor doing it all—
You’re free when you see that you’re small after all.

 

Embrace what you are, and make time for what counts.
This life is a river; have fun with its bounce.

 

There’s no way you’ll win, no master control,
But choosing your trade-offs—that’s how you get whole.
You’ll never reach perfect; don’t wait till you are—
Just take the next step, don’t hope for that star.

 

Forget the big leap—make peace with the small,
Define what you’ll finish, don’t make it too tall.
Write down what you’ve done, and call it a win—
The day starts again with a brand new begin.

 

Embrace what you are, and make time for what counts.
This life is a river; have fun with its bounce.

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Don’t give it your all when a sliver will do—
Be kind to yourself, “good enough” is the clue.
Say “no” when you want, stop pleasing the crowd—
The quietest courage can be the most loud.

 

You don’t have to chase what will never align—

The chaos is part of the grander design.

You’re not on the edge, you’re deep in the flow—

A sparkle of light with somewhere to go.

 

Embrace what you are, and make time for what counts.
This life is a river; have fun with its bounce.

 

You’re here for a moment, a blink in the stream—
Not built for control, not wired for the dream.
But this is enough—it’s messy and real—
And only in yielding will you win the deal.

 

So paddle the rapids, don't wait on the shore,
Perfection is death—imperfection let’s adore.
Alive in your limits, you might just begin,
To live like it matters, and love from within.

 

Embrace what you are, and make time for what counts.
This life is a river; have fun with its bounce.