Adjust Alongside The Weirdness


      Everyday, we wanna keep on working...
         Yet life's ups and downs continue...
           Putting up with various means,
             To grow as much as we try,
              With more or less income,
               Expenditure matches up,
                The daily joyful stress;
                  Slumber puts to bed,
                    But won't go away.
                     Not just for once,
                     Unless if death,
                       Puts life off,
                        Forever by
                        The edge
                         Of time.
                          Aside
                         Footing
                        Our bills,
                       Hangouts
                    Are awesome,
                  And super cool.
               Though good times;
              Having fun with friends...
            To some seems of waste;
           If not many, a waste of bills.
        But for real, we crave for its miss¡
      Young and old wishes rest on mind:
      Daydreaming of its faint lines' clues...
    That draws mind away from thrilling vibes-
  With only money on closed minds zips' sighs!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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