It's good to leave this world sometimes Poem
Sitting serenely on the seashore
What was I restfully in thought before?
No conception to remember
No visions to consider
Time has moved hither
With no worries recorded
And no world to consider
Where was I all the while?
No one will ever know - even I
The secret has been lost
The universe before me comes alive
Living again among the jive
Seeing life in full spirited color
The call of survival in meekness revived
Courage and strength now I feel
It's good to leave this world sometimes!
Returning back recharges the intent mind
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