Duty And Natue

Life has become a race
where everyone are trying to keep up their pace,
where there is no time to go
into the waters,where the paper boats row
Running the race busily for our lives
like the bees in the hives,
where there is no time to remember
the chilly cool winters of the december
Battling with work throughout the night
to arise in the morning light,
where there is no time to sing
the melodious songs of the spring
Striving to rise like the high tide
with pressures on each side,
where there is no time to think of the day,
when the sun in the sky is shining gay

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