Leaving the newly married wife at home,
going for the green pasture all alone,
after a month he hears the pregnancy,
happy at heart, but no urgency,
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we spend so much time struggling to survive, that we forget to live! good poem!
After reading your poem I remember the following words. The tragedy of life is not that it ends so soon, but that we wait so long to begin it - Anonymous. How true it is.