1
What shall I do without you?
No one is here with me, only truth.
The air, the light, the trees, the fire
All are there, but I feel not good.
2
True to say I am not satisfied
With all luxuries.
True to say you are the cleaner
Of my energies.
3
I think so I am,
The entire earth here is
Work-life balance,
Unsustainable.
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