Come to think of it
Are we too chart to the future?
What shall we borne here for earth to appreciate?
For my kinds on the mines.
I want to change life's with stamped signs.
Are you foreseen to better in measure and tenure?
What if you are breaking yokes that are supposed to be rotten eggs in gesture and murmur.
Given life's to next that is supposed dead.
For hope is alive for the rest and not dead.
Come to think of it.
Are you reserving yourself to attain the prime nature and not condemned?
Are you going to take the thinking that just shaken you in the head?
What if you are removing generations from dark hollow and sorrow.
Not that earth will be like Paradise in light blow and heaven row.
But
It will just be transparent in sprouting growth beneath it.
Having attain achievements discovering it.
The uppermost joyful of fulfillment.
For we are all in our moment.
Come to think of it .
What shall be borne here for earth to appreciate?
