Perhaps trying will always take forever
Or is this how a toddler learns to walk
Does a mother get tired of leading in front
Or is this how dull life must be?
Perhaps failure was the father of losers
Or would wisdom have walked far away
Does a sage give up visions for only appearance
Forgetting the bond of the body and mind?
Lifeless and uninterested
Round and round we go
Weary and tiresome
When will we get off this road?