No Roots
Yet a foolish sage who is wit
Love exceptions when it comes to rules
Not a hint on caring if I fit.
In a world of strange and strangers
What determines this reality?
Eagerly embracing changes
Life's as permanent as temporality.
No more "buts" and mainly no "ifs"
What's ahead? Adventure and new routes!
(Sending my respect toward trees)
Glad and happy that I've got no roots!
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