Love & Work

Love & Work

You in
your glory
robe

With brain
as your
weapon

You findin
the truth
of Nature

And that
of the
Society

You touch
many people

They all
seem imperfect

You march
on to
the goal
post

While people
around you

Bitin the
dust

Now you
at the
checkpost

A winner,
but all
alone

Its time
to celebrate

Not a
single soul
around

You drink
the cup
of wine

All by
yourself

Old Age
bearin on
you

In your
cave

Musing about
the journey
back

The work
nowhere in
your memory

Missin your
loved ones

You with
your brain

Caution: This might be all theory

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