The poem that is telling a confusing life and argues about destiny.

A couple snail on the mud
Through my own eyes I am clearly watching you both
I don’t know how you feel
I don’t know what you do
All I know that you’re there on the mud
No single words to say
No single motion you do
But you look so happy in your world
You and I are perfectly the same
But not on the shape
But not on the voice
You are there resembling my destiny
The same world to live
The same chance to take
What can you do?
What can I do?
You don’t know
I don’t know either
A couple snail on the mud
mud (Photo credit: Nick Saltmarsh)
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