Complete

Some are content 

With unfinished dreams
Unpaid bills
Going with the stream
 
Then cross a fence
And start it again
With their unfinished business
Leaving unfinished friends 

But a life that’s complete
Till the end is my creed 
With love fully expressed
Every breath That I breath
No unfinished business
Will I leave behind 
Call me obsessed 
I don’t mind. 

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