I remind myself that not every call, deserves my whole listening ear I remind myself that not every hour, should be stolen until you realize it just fades I remind myself that the weight, I give a thing becomes the weight that holds in me I remind myself the smallest distraction, can grow like a shadow if I keep feeding it with my precious time.
I confess I have spent too long polishing corners that it never really mattered I confess I have chased arguments more than like coins scattered on the floor I confess I have poured myself into each and every tasks that never loved me back I confess I have left the important ones—my dream, my health, my family—waiting at the door.
I believe attention is sacred, it is the pulse of my very life until I lost I believe when I waste it, I do not just waste minutes, I often waste myself I believe what I feed my mind and my heart becomes strong enough to own me I believe neglect makes even treasures that vanish like dust in the wind.
So I choose to count the cost of every glance, every hour, every effort So I choose to pull back from lesser things before they swallow me as a whole So I choose to honor my true commitments with the time they truly deserve So I choose to give weight to what gives me life, and not what takes it.
So I accept that I cannot keep everything without losing what does matters, So I accept that saying “no” is not cruelty but courage to give some to myself too So I accept that my worth is not measured in endless busyness and random excuses So I accept that attention is love, and I must spend it where my soul truly belongs.
Watchwords • What I feed becomes strong fro me • Attention is sacred beyond what it could take • Saying no is courage to put yourself first • Time is love, a love you deserve • Weight belongs to what matters most
Here is Tikatarot, who dares you to answer the question, “Who am I?”..
As and will always be reminding you to dream:
“As you are still the Master of your destiny and the maker of your dreams…”
