Alive With Aspirations
The earth clutches and clouds cling as the climate changes
and the sun simmers throughout hot seasons
we humans in cold chilly nights constantly cling and clasp
to form the heat the heart heartily hopes for
and I wonder whether we will continue
are we able and apt adroit and adept
to make the changes needed
I guess we will see all of us the human We
aiming with hope ambition and aspiration
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