Thursday, August 4, 2011

fuel

Fast as the lightning
Faster than the bullet train
Swiftly as a speeding car.
But when the fuel's decreasing,
It stops
And is put on a halt.
Thus back to being slow
A step at a time.
You don't need a speed of lighting to make it move
Let it sail as slowly as the ocean when it's calm
And once in a while having a sip of the serene breeze.

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