So many things to say
but I choose to be quiet
I told them I was busy
I told them I was tiredI am busy counting sheep
if at night I can't sleep
I am busy counting the days
to achieve my goals for so many yearsI was busy counting the waves
as it reach the shoreline
I am busy counting sea shells,
hermit crabs, and sand dollarsI am busy thinking about tomorrow
What clothes to wear for a meeting
to draft my speech or some good greeting
and what food to prepare for dinnerBut the busy birds reminds me
life is never hard it's stress free
Birds just mingle not whine
And birds can swim too
not just fly!
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MUSIC OF THE OCEAN
PoetryOcean inspired poetry from real life experiences. 🥇POETRY - 1/20/21