While standing still
Major mind games
That ones moving forward
Like the treadmill
Calculated miles but
Going nowhere
Or spinning on a stationary bike
Totally useless
Being present
When you know
Some of what's come
Almost as difficult
Eyes set on the right prize
Makes the difference
Not when
Not how
But who
Focus on the son
See his love
Bask in his light
Know his heart
All else will fade
Then and only then
One step forward
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