No Two The Same Poem by Edwina Reizer

'Where are you going? '
said the father to his son.
Every time I see you
you're always on the run.

I won't stay put
and be like you.
'Cause I have watched
and seen what you do.
You do the same thing
on every single day.
Nothing ever changes.
It's not my way.

Routine is good my son.
It keeps you in tow.
But father if I do that
I will never know
anything different.
I'll be just like you,
happy and content
with all that you do.