We learn to sit and then to crawl
Because
our view is just too small.
From
crawling next we start to walk;
Confinements
only make us balk.
Once
we can walk, we learn to run;
Our
exploration has begun
And
once adulthood is unfurled,
We
head on out to see the world.
The
years flash by; our running days
Return
us to a former phase.
Again
we walk, with waning pep,
Reverting
to a slower step.
We
skip the crawl but soon see fit
To
find a cozy place to sit
And
once we’re settled in a seat,
We
know life’s circle is complete.
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