
I want to grow, but I do not know
What growth would mean, I have been
Trying to find a way such that I can stay
Perpetually inquisitive, as long as I live
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At a hurtling pace, life I seem to face
Limited does time appear, therefore I fear
If I paused to learn, precious minutes I would burn
If I lagged behind, that would occupy my mind
Learning, I believe, would be difficult to achieve
Being busy conducive is not, to giving something new much thought
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How much time would I need, I must figure out indeed
If I handle my time with care, perhaps I can spare
Fifteen minutes every day, spent intentionally in a way
That I learn something new, it is however true
That I would have to concentrate, I would have to dedicate
My focus complete, to learning, so I don’t defeat
The purpose behind exercising my mind
To learn and grow, hopefully I would know
If it’s a good strategy, if it works for me…
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Change takes time and patience, but these short bursts intense
I hope would make a difference, add up to something immense
