Life is a queue

Life is a queue

You make a queue and look for something awesome

You might feel a long queue is somehow troublesome

People are busy and they like to rush

No time to wait for even buying a toothbrush

Have you imagined what you can see while waiting?

You may see some businessmen who never stop walking

But outside is quiet just the sunlight is coming

When you look at the head of the queue, you miss a fine daily thing

Cheater jumps ahead in the queue and get his stuff

He’s proud of himself and people make a fuss

Who can realize there’s no reason to get mad?

After he leaves a queue, what’s left for this greed?

At least from a queue we can enjoy a good view

How come you think of ending your life up?

And what’s actually waiting for you ahead the queue?

You never see because the crowd will be an obstacle

So curious guys are excited and think what will be there

Or you lose interest and give up waiting here

Now finally you could finish the long queue

Then think about what you saw from the queue

Vivid memories shall come to your head

And to the silent world you go ahead