Poem: The Price for Wisdom is sanity
The price for wisdom is sanity
In a world of wise men,
A fool is who I wish to be
Without lavish cars and big homes
Sitting mindlessly under a tree
I ponder upon the mysteries of the world
Hoping my dreams turn into reality
If life was a seed buried beneath dirt
Then hope would be raindrops falling
Get up, grow big and bring a change
You’re not to be taken for granted
So, is there a world you long to see?
Are you the somebody you want to be?
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