A Cry

Its amazing how we evolve,

When hurt and misery do not resolve.

We look to control our destiny,

When we ourselves do not took to humility.

Our tasks are left undone and we make haste,

But how on earth we can hope all great when our hearts not chaste.

I ponder, hover on our puzzled behaviour,

Only to find that our good deeds are our only saviour.

©Nandrey

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