They rush but there is no rush
Everybody Going Somewhere
Everybody going anywhere
I met the day with a smile it smiled back
Where are they all going do they know do they care
Are they really going where they want to go
The vicious cycle can be vicious
We were meant to love and be loved give and to receive
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Many on the tredmill of life.