Poem idea:poem three
Life in the city is challenging,
things constantly happening,
the constant energy flowing around,
people bustling and bustling all around
To run the rat race,
which seems so maddening,
where sympathy and empathy have no meaning,
where people have no real feelings
Time is racing,
mundane things to be done never ending,
life so boring,
yet so compelling
this place is tiring,
yet so fascinating,
however this is not my place to be,
a peaceful life awaits me,
marvellous things I have yet to see
I pack my bags and leave the past behind,
and to the countryside I arrived,
the fresh air and clear sky,
the calm waters,the trees rustling nearby,
Oh such nature I admire!
Time is slow, my life going at a steady pace,
this is the life I love and embrace.
