How many more lessons?

 How many lessons 

How many tests 

How much learning is remaining dear life? 

Half time is passed in finding identity, half is passed in strife.


When I was flying carefree 

You taught me to stay on the ground

When I tried walking in line with discipline

you taught me that freedom is profound


I know you are teaching me balance

but this is causing me lose my mind

your lessons of peace are too harsh

and peace itself is difficult to find


Every job has some age to retire

but you are keeping me busy

can you please give me a vacation?

Can you please be a little bit easy? 





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