As trees sway musically in the blowing wind,
Creatures chime and chant melodiously to the wind.
Echoes are heard vibrating in the silent valley.
Stray dogs and cats roam to get stray food in the alley.
Yet every person goes about in his own activity.
They are engrossed as if drawn to them by gravity.
Did I Miss something in the flow of activities?
Is there something that in my life created cavities?
I may have missed something for being absent at my birth.
Celebrations ensued with the guest asleep on the berth.
In death, I will also miss the grand party.
How I wish the coffin to turn to putty.
I wake up to disapprove the eulogy.
And break away the silly send off orgy.
Did I Miss something in the flow of activities?
Is there something that in my life created cavities?
There are many things I miss out in life.
Ignorance has cut me deep like a double edged knife.
Am in the world yet I seem totally absent.
Not that good and great goodies I resent.
I miss them out due to communication breakdown.
And I end up deprived with a deep frown.
Did I Miss something in the flow of activities?
Is there something that in my life created cavities?
Was I there when money came into use?
Hidden from me for later to peruse.
Then when riches settled on the lucky.
I was buried in mud so dirty and murky.
When cryptocrrency is being created by innovators,
Hidden I am, from the greatest inventors.
Did I Miss something in the flow of activities?
Is there something that in my life created cavities?
Plenty goodies have passed me by.
To great wealth I have said a big bye.
Dangling on the fence is my greatest portion.
With money, I seem not to have a relation.
It is so evasive as much as I do the chase.
I will end up quite tired before the end of the race.
Did I Miss something in the flow of activities?
Is there something that in my life created cavities?
Poetry cries like the lamentations of mourners.
Poetry enjoys when plenty it receives from earners.
Poetry knows not what one did miss.
Poetry just flows like the sliding Swiss.
Whether you missed or not, poetry knows not.
I end this great poetry and finally ties the knot.
Did I Miss something in the flow of activities?
Is there something that in my life created cavities?
