ChoicesA Poem by Oolu
The more I learn, the less I know I know,
The more I live, the older I become, The more I do, the more that there is to be done, The more I give, the more that there is to be given. The more I earn, the more that I can spend, The more that I love, I do not want to reveal, The more I hope, the sages forecast doom, The more I lend, the more I shall receive. The more I feel, the more I know that I want to feel not so much, As if given another chance to do what you should have done.
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Added on November 6, 2019 Last Updated on November 6, 2019 Author |