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Two Weeks Is Just Right

 

You set your sights on distant days,
On year-long charts and winding ways.
But futures drawn in far off goals
Can hamper joy and dull your soul.

 

A map too far can lock you in,
So focused you’ll miss many wins.
The more you chase those targets far,
The more your life will be subpar.

 

If your direction’s clear and bright,
And also trust those near invites.
Just two weeks out with simple aims,
Your path excites without those strains.

 

Two weeks or less, the winnings near,
The journey’s fun with lots of cheer.
Each milestone found down cushy paths,
You dance with life with many laughs.

 

For joy appears in short-term wows,
Not chasing dreams with furrowed brows.
A thousand “nows,” with skips and hops,

You’ll find you’re on the mountaintops.

 

No need for stress, it’s all so near,
An easy journey, pathways are clear.
Just trust in what you shape each day.
You’re winning how, you’re on your way.

 

Two weeks or less, the winnings near,
The journey’s fun with lots of cheer.
Each milestone found down cushy paths,
You dance with life with many laughs.

I got it!

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