The speed of sound,
Like lost and found.
A quick countdown,
For change in trends,
In stocks, weather and the face of a clown.
Insects that thrive underground,
Insects with the color brown,
Bats that move in the direction of sound,
Crocs that hunt in water and on the ground,
Birds that fly in the sky and hover above the ground,
Creations that instinctively arrange for their needs up above and underground.
An Island with an Airport,
An Island with a Sea port,
A paradise for tourists,
A breadwinner for the fishing boat.
Life is a tape recorder,
Fast-forward at will.
But if one needs to rewind,
One has to be very still.
This is a standard drill,
Or else, it’s usually sleepless nights, pills and medical bill.
Everything is amazing,
Everything is bright.
A ship or cruise on sail,
On a land surrounded by water and light!
A Castle in the sky,
In the life before you die.
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