It's Like
It's like the winter without snow,
a tree with no roots.
It's like a book without words,
no laces on boots.
It's like a sky without a sun,
or a night with no moon.
It's like an artist without imagination,
a song out of tune.
A life without meaning,
is not one to live.
But do not give up yet,
you have so much more to give.
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