We Know More As We Get Older

Knowledge is like the deep sea While I travel, there's more to see I thought I knew a lot, but I was wrong I'm careful; I don't want to bite my tongue. The sky looks blue but in reality, it is not The ocean appears blue also, right? Guess what the answer is, my friends None of them is blue. Let's clap hands. You and I don't know much; we learn as we go We are somewhat limited. The earth is spinning But we don't feel it unless there's a tornado Or an earthquake. Let's drink and let's sing. Nobody is dumb, because there's a lot to learn Let's take it one day at time. For more, we can yearn. Copyright © November 2018, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved Hébert Logerie is the author of several books of poetry.