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Nature and Freedom


Life is short and it’s hard to conquer
You wander between the wood
Thinking about the swirling feather in the wind
Leaves that are falling are the memories of tree
It helps then to grow taller and wiser
So are the gone years of our life
There is no new way to life then you see
Success is only measured when you have set the goals
Be free and live without failure of life
Be the feather in wind
Be the tree that grows more leaves
Be the mountain that stands tall no matter who climbs it
Be the river that reaches the ocean no matter how many rocks it has to collide with
Be the sun and stars of your life because they never set for themselves
Do not wait for the others to be the star or the moon
There is light in you and amplify it and lead your way

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Walking for the decades and miles Dead weight and worthless as flies Bound to end and suffer while alive Selfishness and materialistic is the drive I see you all and for what you are Immoral and vanity is your layer Above all else you think you lay One fall, and You break like all other pot clay Righteousness is your outer face When rubbed hard, Will reveal your monstrous menace Showing the fake identity is your play That is only the means to truth’s delay In the end,   It will always be the reality that will prevail Fake faces and layers will be the first to fail