The Same SunA Poem by Treble
Why? Why do we try? Why do we work so hard When the same sun sets, The same moon appears, The same wind blows, The same clock strikes one? When the essence of living Is apprehending death? We feed curiosity, We have more. The same cycle Lives until The same sun sets, The same moon appears, The same wind blows, The same clock strikes one.
© 2017 TrebleAuthor's Note
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Added on November 8, 2012 Last Updated on December 2, 2017 AuthorTrebleAboutHi, I'm a young adult, and I love writing poetry and the occasional short story. more..Writing
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