The Mystery of life




Did you ever think ,
How many feet
Passed by the place,
On which you are standing ?


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Did you ever wonder ,
How many leaves
Fell down all the trees,
You are watching?


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Life is like a big mystery ;
Like a locked , ancient box,
Thrown into the depths of the sea,
And there you stand by the shore,
Waiting for someone to ask
About the luxuries in the box,
Or whatever they could be.


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Every grain of sand knows ,
Even the wind when it blows,
Every star up so high,
Every tree on the shore.


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From all of them you can learn,
That there are many things
You can do.
Learn from the past,
And always remember ,
That hard things
Are the first
You must do.


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