Dust sleeping on your bookshelf
and all your plants are drying out
you are too busy to save yourself
is your mind heading for burnout?
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The question asked in the last line of third stanza makes your poem endearing A wonderful poem
Let your deepest thoughts float on the surface and don't let yourself to sink
Secrets are not to express and life gives you so much to share. Nice write
Yes, life is sometimes unfair. But we must not lose hope. A wonderful poem! !