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Yo, ladies and gents, seekers and wanderers, Got a question deep, cuts through all the squanders. What's the real deal, what's your soul desire? Life ain't a destination, it's a burning fire. It's a dance, a symphony, a cosmic groove, But you the dancer, the beat, the truth you move. We been taught to chase a finish line, you see, A grand arrival, where we finally free. But hold up, think about a symphony rushed, Just to hit the last note, all the beauty hushed. Would that be music? Would that be life's flow? Nah, the meaning's in the rhythm, watch the spirit grow. We livin' for the weekend, the promotion's call, Missin' the miracle, standin' ten feet tall. The breath in your lungs, the wind through the trees, That's where the real truths lie, if you please. So how you see it, how you break the mold? Surrender, let go, let the story unfold. Stop tryna control, manipulate the scene, Expectations are the chains, that keep your spirit lean. Who said life owes you, a perfect, planned out way? Trees bend with the wind, rivers find their sway. They flow with the current, no resistance shown, The more you fight, the more you're overthrown. Letting go ain't passive, it's trust, it's deep, You ain't isolated, that's a lie you keep. You are life itself, in human form you stand, The universe don't fumble, it's all part of the plan. "But my responsibilities, my dreams, my goals?" Strive from joy, not fear, let your story unroll. Creation from love, not a lack you feel, Paint, play, write, let the passion reveal. Live for the livin', not the imagined prize, Open your third eye, see through the disguise. Wake up from the dream, happiness ain't far, Wake up from illusion, see just who you are. The cosmic joke's on you, you're already there, Wave ain't separate from ocean, beyond compare. So dance, dance, not for the end of the song, But 'cause the music's playin', where you truly belong.