The Journey Isn’t Easy

 Times have changed

Some humans chill 
then they go to hill and later they open a mill to do a business but life is not that easy. 


Times have changed, the winds grow still,
Some humans chill, then climb a hill.
With hopeful hearts, they build a mill,
To chase a dream, to earn their fill.

But life’s a road that twists at will,
Not every plan brings joy or thrill.
Through storm and sun, through cold and chill,
We rise again with strength and skill.

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