From being born till death, we take inspiration, Be it things small or big enough to jingle and mingle, It helps in growth and certain development of life, Grooms us to be a healthy perspective person with time. From a rag doll thrown away to the cerulean skies high, It's all about getting motivated to never stop and aim for light, The thunderclaps would resonate once you climb stairs, And build yourself a personality that waves from midnight fair. Take inspiration from a blooming caterpillar, Who's all set to metamorphose to a butterfly, In a cocooned shell, it nurtures itself to grow brightly, And fly with wings crystal meant for it to flawlessly. The dark winds ignite your soul to never stop, The waves make you stronger and tougher to cough blood, The trees tell you that aging only makes you glow, The marbles rolling whisper to never be so slow. It's all about the things we see and try to inculcate, Imbibe in ourselves the aura of everything in nothingness, It's in those times that even an atom can make us think, For existence, motivation is everything helping us to achieve.