Sleeping on the pavements
Tall buildings is what I see
Wondering under the open sky
How wonderful life could be
But I also know that somewhere
Someone is staring down at me
Wondering what it would be like
To be careless, young and free
Sleeping on the pavements
Tall buildings is what I see
Wondering under the open sky
How wonderful life could be
But I also know that somewhere
Someone is staring down at me
Wondering what it would be like
To be careless, young and free
Solid observations, as usual. The grass is always greener up above . . . or down below. LOL. 🙂
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Thanks
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Thought provoking 🤔
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:-O Someone on the stairs wondering to continue the climb to the top or continue the siesta outside on the bench?
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Nice
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✌
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Take care, my friend. And have a nice day
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Or whether to risk jumping the fence. One little poem provokes a lot of thought.
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Indeed. Thanks
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Grass is always greener. Sometimes it actually is and sometimes it’s just weeds. Key is figuring out which is which.
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True
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