My life does not mean much
As the days pass
I notice,
Life is neither great nor bad
Nature both good and evil,
as if what matters is equality.

As months pass
I notice,
Life is not a puzzle to solve
but a path to follow
Where happiness lies in anothers hands,
As if what matters is love.

As years pass
I notice,
The lesson to be learned in life
Is not to live largely
But to just to live,
As if what matters is existance.

I notice,
But still I do not learn.

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When man sees what really matter in life and still don't learn