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Sitting alone, with closed eyes
I asked myself "what is life"?
I was with me, with no one around
A careless soul, in me I found
Deep in the sea, I was, I felt
Like a sparkling candle,
I started to melt
In the rainbow, high in the skies
One colour was me,
the brighter one
I was a ray, a beam
When the sunrise
Here the answer to my question lies
It's upon me, to feel "what is life"
Sound like you succeded in motivating yourself by being calm. Seems like there is more to this poetry but you did not write it all down.