Now Is the Time

Now is the time for learning
The books are out
The teachers are speaking
The pens are flying
Now is the time for growing
The world is becoming complicated
The people are becoming different
The crowds are becoming the same
Now is the time for dancing.
The music blares
The crowds wild
The clouds leaves the sky
Now is the time for adventure
The wanderlust is fresh
The outside is bigger
The road is leading everywhere
Now is the time for stability
The work is becoming repetitive
The home is becoming unpredictable
The love is becoming dim
Now is the time for dying
The people are all the same
The wanderlust is gone.
The road only leads one way
Now is the time.

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