You can have tomorrow I have today You can keep the noise I found my way The coffee tasted different after I stopped checking who might see. The morning bus still stopped at the same old corner. Only I arrived. A woman smiled without needing anything. A child chased a plastic bag like it was the greatest bird on earth. I almost forgot how light can sound. Win life again. Win life again. Not louder. Just closer. The mirror never hated me. It only waited. Every wrinkle was another year I survived. My phone stayed silent. For once it felt like peace. Home I buried more imaginary conversations than real ones. Spent whole winters arguing with people who never spoke. Nobody stole my life. Fear rented the spare room. I kept paying. Win life again. Not by running. Not by proving. Not by shouting. By breathing. There was no finish line. Only another morning. Another cup. Another walk. Another stranger saying Good morning. This time I answered. You can keep tomorrow. I have today. The road is still the road. Only my footsteps changed. Life came back the same way morning does. Quietly. Again Again Again
