The world, a blur, a symphony,
A million sights demanding me.
Thoughts flit and dance, a restless swarm,
Distractions whisper, stealing form.
But focus comes, a gentle hand,
Stilling chaos, taking a stand.
It narrows down the vast expanse,
A sharpened lens on life's chance.
The single sound, the whispered word,
The task at hand, its beauty heard.
Details emerge, once lost to sight,
A world revealed, bathed in light.
With focused mind, we truly see,
The world's potential, wild and free.
So let us learn to hold it tight,
This precious gift, this guiding light.
Thank you, friend!
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