Da capo

Consider this,
A drop from the sky.
Why we ponder why,
The make up of rain,
Why it must fall and drench our skin?
Why it doesn’t soak up in our skin yet the Earth
Boasts itself green in its drunken stupor.

And consider this,
A battle for peace,
A medal is a treat,
We salivate for.
No actions are done wholeheartedly without a goal,
or are they?

Consider this,
Promises made,
Warnings and people forbade
Us from testing the waters
And why is it we are to keep ourselves at bay?
Why are we convinced to stay
Right where we are.

Yet, one can’t help but consider.
Consider this reader, once more,
And kindly return to the top.

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C

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