Dedications poem

When the world seems weirdly warped and everything has lost its shine.
Is that a symptom to be cured or is that an opportunity to find...
something new to pay your attention to, till that to becomes trivial?
I’d prefer taking a unique path from staying too linial.

When cluelessness is triumphing my stout determined mind.

Do I combat it with stress or let it leave me unrefined...
for a time, so I can reinvent a purpose for my limbs.
Sometimes I feel like all of this is just a game of Sims.

I know it solves itself though my indecisiveness is severe

‘cause there to guide and inspire me are the people I hold dear.
The ones to whom I dedicate my happiness and trust...
who make me feel like more than just some complex cosmic dust.