The balancing act

THE BALANCING ACT

Yes, the glorious sun At every new dawn... For someone it brings elation For someone it invites concern What a world is this creation With surprising apprehensions Varying from human to human. Paths, some filled with thorns Some paths, with petals adorn; Like the eco-balancing seasons Life travels through joys and pains Yes, with trials and tribulations Time, but keeps moving on... With the ever-glorious sun With the ever-beautiful moon They impart every human To treat life as a time testing coin That needs to balance its motion.