Life. Home (Poem)

Life. Home.

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Life is like a tree and also as a journey,
Today, the leaves are painted like Green Carnation,
And tomorrow, they're bitten pale by the yellow sun,
Yet everyone's entitled to one of these, once or more.

In life sometimes, one thinks the time has stopped,
And the world is no longer a place for them to stay,
But when they tarry around the ally a little longer,
They doubt why their thoughts ever burrowed for the exits.

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Guys, this is life with no strings attached to it,
This is where our mindfulness and consciousness lies,
No matter what pie the weather drops on our table today,
We wait at the corners just for the next waiter.

She may not be like the winter that dies of sudden heat,
Or she may be more jovial than the current agony,
This is life and we have been tied to it someway,
We'll lie in it until we roll our mats and rise from it someday.

Life. Home.

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