What Inspires You

We stand at the shore's edge
Sand sinks beneath my feet
I envy your firm gaze
Traveling past the horizon
Mine fail to reach

Your eyes see past sight
I know they see the future
I see the present, two moons
As the sun holds your stare
its rays guide your path
Moonlight illumines mine

You step with purpose
while I fumble blindly
stumble and fall back into the muck
Hesitating to tread any path

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