Plenty of Wants

Plenty of fish
Want to live on land,
To lie in the sun
And play in the sand.

Plenty of birds
Want to live in the sea,
To eat what they want,
To swim and be free.

Plenty of men
Want to live in the sky,
To grow ever higher,
Never to die.

But all of these beings
Both near and afar
Can be equally happy
Finding peace where they are.

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