The Snail

It' a long journey, for some,

this road of life we travel.

Yet for some it's to fast,

for the endless mysteries yet to unravel.

Some say the snail

takes forever to go anywhere.

But the journey to anywhere

often leads to the despair of nowhere.

The gift of life is over,

before it has started,

and the snail they say

leaves this world foolish hearted.

Yet to the snail,

it doesn't matter anyway,

Because no one,

has shown him a better way.

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