Stone Age
Hunting wooly mammoths
Using flint sphears
Nearly getting killed by tusks
Fires cooking
Eating in our caves
Recording our lives
In the stone age !!
So simple
Sitting round-chilling by the fire
No worrying
No hurrying
Hanging with the fam
Got no time for the feds
Got no time for the teach
In the stone age !!
Love so deep
When he leaves
Hope so low
Fear so high
Yet love so deep
In the stone age !!!
Copyright © Muddassar Ali | Year Posted 2017
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