A puny human

A mere soul

It’s just a part of giant flow

The flow of life that never stops,

That’s where the pressure never drops.

In that big flow we have no names,

No fun, no hope, no silly games.

We cling to others to survive

Just being forced to fight and strive

For better life, for better days

For better sun, for smiling face…

And yet the flow, that never stops

Erases us, like we were dots;

We’re given birth and then we die.

“And then we’re born again…” – Don’t lie

The others are, but we are not,

Our little life is all we’ve got…

And so we fight and strive again,

We feel the happiness and pain,

We always take the longest route

To make our lives complete and good.