I think on those who obsess
Over what they label “progress”.
And, on hearing the wind sing
In the venerable old tree,
I laugh, for all must pass.
I think on those who obsess
Over what they label “progress”.
And, on hearing the wind sing
In the venerable old tree,
I laugh, for all must pass.
How true! “All must pass” is a profound statement and truthful unlike anything else in this world. 🙂
Many thanks for commenting. I’m delighted you like my poem. Best wishes. Kevin