I think about work
I think about life
Isn’t work a part of life
Indeed it is a part of life
Most mistake it as “life”, throwing the “part” out
I think about joy
I think about pain
Isn’t pain a part of joy
I know you may not agree
Ask a mother, who just gave birth
And you will agree
Indeed pain is a part of joy
When the first cries of the baby
Kisses the tears of pain away
I think about life
I think about movement
Isn’t movement a part of life
Ask a father, he will exclaim
My little angel was born just yesterday
How time moved fast
She flew from her nest
Indeed movement is a part of life
Isn’t you, a Me
Isn’t me, a You
Look in a mirror and it will tell you,
Indeed you is part of Me
And me is a part of You
This planet we live on is in Me
and it’s in you
Still don’t believe
Well, lest you forget you are Nature
and Nature is you
Finally, isn’t death of part of life
And life a part of death,
For every second that we breath
Never returns back
Indeed death is part of life
And life a part of death
I think…..
– #SJ