Tag Archive: aspiration


Rise Like The Sun

My nights are now won by the minute,
My heart came undone with you in it.
I strive to become without limit.
I rise like the sun, but not with it.

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Remember Me

If I’m going to be hated,
Let it be for my own sins.
I don’t want to be remembered for
Some other person’s things.

To be famous for lip-service,
Or else, loved for just agreeing,
Doesn’t seem worth celebrating,
Or, I’m somehow just not seeing

Why it’s good and advantageous
Just to mark your time on Earth.
If I’m going to be remembered,
At least judge me on my worth.

I’m not claiming I’m uncommon.
No philosophy around it.
Just remember me for leaving this world
Better than I found it.

Better Man

Every day I wake up
With the single same refrain,
A song that sounds in every sleepy
Corner of my brain.

A voice of inspiration,
To convince me that I can
Reach one simple aspiration,
Today, be a better man.

Not A Real Bunny

He’s not even a real bunny.
He’s the wrong colour, and his fur isn’t fur.
His legs are floppy, not hoppy, and
One of his ears is a little loose.

But she holds him when she’s lonely,
And it’s dark, and her eyes are closed.
And he’s real enough and bunny-enough
To be her bunny when she needs him.

To give her the protection of just being there.
To make her feel less alone.
To reflect back the love she gives, with
Perfect purity, unconditional and unconscious.

Her bunny asks for nothing.
He’s just there to make things better.
To ease pain and loneliness, and
To make her feel more loved.

I don’t want to be a movie star,
Or a hero or famous or rich.
Everything I could ever dream of being
In this world, for anyone

Is sometimes unreal and maybe
The wrong colour. And with the wrong fur.
And with legs that are floppy, not hoppy.
And one loose ear.

In my highest aspirations
I’m not a real bunny.

Gabriel Lucatero

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