Mal was anderes… 🙂

every age has its turn
every branch of the tree has to learn.
learn to grow, finds its way
make the best of this short-lived stay.

take the seed, take the spade
take this dream of a better day.
take your time, build a home
build a place where we all can belong.

some things change, some remain
some will pass us unnoticed by.
what to focus on, to improve upon
in the face of our ancient tribes.

feels so clear, feels so obvious
to each one on their own.
but we’re here together,
reaping what time and what we have sown.

we don’t choose where we’re born
we don’t choose in what pocket or form.
but we can learn to know
ourselves on this globe in the void.

take this mind, take this pen
take this dream of a better land.
take your time, build a home
build a place where we all … can belong.

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