The Time Here on Earth


Life is good, pretty good

With some effort

I could also make it better

A little bit more better

Yet how little I value life

How little I care for it

How I wish it would end

Not just my life, but all life

Varied be its joys and sorrows 

They seem to matter not

Something in me has given way

A streak of eternity has entered

And I value not time here on earth.

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