To Life: 1

Let's football.
Hey, where did you kick it off?
Search it, now.

Wait a minute, look at the dome; let's get inside.
Wow! How still it is! Do you hear your eco?
Yeah! You got it. Watch out for the next gate.

It is a hall, a huge hall,
Folks are here, but there's no type of any wave.
It is light, chilled, dense, but it is still very still.

Shhh! It's a heaven, where loud is not allowed.
It's a palace of knowledge without any king.
Here's a glow not much bright, and where they found the way to live.

Of course, nothing else it is a library,
A library with art, with passion,
With living.

The person who gets in here have to experience
A dangerous sledge ride,
Though he has to enjoy it, he will enjoy it himself.

After all, it is a beautiful sledge ride down the hills,
That just carry him alone, showing him beautiful crashes,
But You have to get up.

And at the end of the hill we
Again going to library,
Through the passage of dome,
Again search the ball and play football.

Author's Note

A great simplicity and metaphor.
Was written by a kid...