To a friend who always calls me ‘a restless soul’
1 min read (Power of Poetry)
Rest, rest, You Restless soul!
Many times you have been told
Gaze at the world as it goes by
Not heave and pant and needless sigh
Then came forth an inner sound
Can’t do this, can’t do this, as it pound
The world has moved too quick
I can’t keep up to speed
Its been like this, for an endless time
Change will come in many kinds
Take up the task, just like the few
The world has plenty to amaze you
Roll with the punches, go with the flow
Gain more knowledge as you grow old
Indeed, life keeps looking up
And one must never give it up
That this world has lots more to bequeath
Despite the bad news that persists
Hope and faith must never fade
Cos it’s still our lovely world to make.
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