I Ran Away
I like to always run away,
From problems that I have.
I never like to stay,
And solve them one by one.
I saw a problem once,
That belonged to another.
He looked confused,
And didn't even bother.
Another man who had problems,
Meditated.
He thought about God,
And all that he had created.
And in that meditation,
His thoughts took speed.
He took on problems after problems,
And solved them all indeed.
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