Sky is a roof
we can never touch.
Our feet stuck
on the ground
can't get rid off the dust.
Neither can we breath
without drowning
into the air.
Then we can say
every morning we can
scoop up a new sunrise!
Then there is an expiration
date set for each of us.
Gained all that in store
in the world?
But which way
is the way out?
Can anyone find
the exit time
before it comes?
Dec 15, 2020
Dec 15, 2020 at 11:01 AM UTC
Sky is a roof
we can never touch.
Our feet stuck
on the ground
can't get rid off the dust.
Neither can we breath
without drowning
into the air.
Then we can say
every morning we can
scoop up a new sunrise!
Then there is an expiration
date set for each of us.
Gained all that in store
in the world?
But which way
is the way out?
Can anyone find
the exit time
before it comes?