This is life in all its glory
Noises floating from dusk to morning
No time to sit no time to stare
At all the wonders simple and rare
This is life in all its bloom
People walking from birth to doom
On time for work on time to stare
At screen of money, complicated yet who cares
This is life and all the wonders
Moments passing from here to yonder
No time to enjoy but on time to regret
At moments missed when life was for rent.
1 comment:
Dear chic, i just want to tell you that I like this poem very much. : )
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