Life

Sometimes I imagine it’s a busy street

And I am the traffic on it

But I realize it’s a bus

Am just but a passenger

 

I presume it is river

And I am the water in it

But I find it’s a fish

Am just but the scales

 

I picture it as the universe

And myself the matter

But it’s just life

Am just but human

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