Song of Life

I am blessed to born with a cry Bringing smiles around, like a flashing pry World is wisdom, balancing the stories As ages pass with unsaid glories The pickle is delivered with taste of moment On the floor, earthed to live as a tenant As we revolve, so does the time Moons and stars, with the glowing lime Ears, eyes and all my senses Are never enough to cross the fences Caged in free world, running with the stress With triggered emotions, and endless chase Have learned through this journey Clueless is makers wish, Timeless are tale of attorneys.