Hours
slipping by
Time
ticking by
Minutes
running out
Work
piling up
So much
research to do
Never
ending workload
A reality
so much like a dream
but even
dreams have an end
An end
that is drawing near
Blue sky,
so wide and free
Greenery
and mountains everywhere
Night
sky, full of stars
A life
that I secretly wish for
yet the
road is still long
thus it can only stay as a faraway dream
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