The Fruit Of The Earth

The fruit of the earth is meant for all;
Nature presents everyone with the same opportunity;
In our respective endeavours,
The golden chance always surfaces,
But only the discernible optimizes the rewards.
The best of everyone can never come to pass,
For we change like a chameleon in a distinct milieu,
And adapt to the weather just to survive and move on.
We pursue green pastures and fulfillment daily;
We use our life lines vainly;
When we are faced with the outcome of reality,
We forget who we are and ignore maturity.
How sweet can life be if we fail to love?
How sweet can life be if we fail to live in peace?
How fast can we grow if we fail to learn?
We despise death and walk in the shadows of sin;
We have life and light and still use torch to see;
When will our dreams surmount anxiety to wake?
Until we walk in the path of love and light,
And see the essence of life,
We will continue to walk in our own shadows.
Only you can save you,
For it takes a person to start the wheels of change.