The Truth of Life

Studying unti you get a job.

Working until you die.

That is life now?

What's happening to the happiness f the world?

Laughing? Exploring?

Slaves to thi earth.

Doing the same thing, day to day without a change.

Time is passing likea flsh of lightning.

Life has his mysterious ways,

As the futere falls from our hands.

Time' oh Time'

Why are you going too fast?

Can you sit down and have a tea with us?

We worry too much to make things alright,

Knowig that at the end we will die.

We die on peace knowing we work hard to survive,

but life i just a cycle,

Our time has pass.

 

 

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
My country
Our world
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