Fetched Afar

I hear these voices now,
But there's no sound to come.
They keep telling me,
Reminding me of what I'd become.

There was a reason for,
What I'd been before.
But everything just seems all fine now,
And everything just seems all fine.

I've caught the moving car,
That once seemed Fetched Afar.
And I've made it,
With no bruise, no scar.

I had the liberty,
And the open opportunity.
Because I stuck to the plan,
Look at me today, above all, here I stand.

Oh, and i have now,
What I didn't once upon a time.
I got what I wanted,
Became the best in my prime.

All that was left was,
That little thing I missed.
That little thing I had to pay attention to,
The one thing I should have held onto and kissed.

                                  - ASK

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While chasing your "moving car",  don't miss out on the little things that matter the most...