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One day I pondered
in the field of things you feel.
The field of things unreal.
They call it the field of dreams.
Impossible it seems.
But I know it is there,
But you may ask 'where?'

I know where it is.
It lies deep within one's heart,
And it is not at all far.
It is the force that drives those who are patient.
It drives goals and creations.
It drives your very soul,
it is the force that drives a mole,
to go into the hole.
When danger is at far.

It is the reason of existance.
The very source,
That give one force.
The very fuel,
that gives stupidity to a fool.
The best part is that it is in all,
It is in creatures both short and tall,
In creatures both big and small.
It lays dormant in every body.

I haven't even found it.
But listen closely,
Do not be scared--

It is there.