Some people wander around aimlessly,
In their monotonous jobs,
Of their monotonous lives,
For their monotonous desires,
Nothing to live for,
Nothing to die for,
Hard as rock is their life,
Shattering almost instantly.
While there are others,
Having dynamic jobs,
Dynamic features,
Never is there any monotony,
Living life to the fullest,
The rising sun is their joy greatest,
The setting sun is their sorrow greatest.
Their life is rich, materially,
And abundant spiritually,
For they never age or die,
Never are they defeated in the school of life.
So friends, life is a story,
With fame and glory,
Riches and melody,
For only few have succeeded as such,
And they have changed the world so much.
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