All Days Work, by Ivy Jordan Subscribe to rss feed for Ivy Jordan

I've been to the metropolis
Where almost everybody works
I've been to the province
Where there are few establishments made

I've been to my mom's law office
Where everyone is busy arranging cases
I've been to private schools
Where students resolute to read and write

I've been to the malls
Where people love to shop till they drop
I've been to bar's anywhere in the urban
Where people blend, chitchat and show off

I've been to Internet Caf�'s
Where unique races try to send an e-mail to their family and
friends
I've been to Paradise
But I've never been to me

I've been to God's place
Where infinity lives
Where good people's souls lived there
And angels take good care of you

It's all days in work
When the world is spinning
Reality comes in and out of our lives
Where dreams can never be so far.

Jordan Ivy Jane  2003
 
Posted: 2005-03-22 03:08:52 UTC

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