Dots on a drawing board

We have dissimal names with different faces from cultured countries and indigenous races . Just like tiny dots on a drawing board, but each moving around using a vocal chord . Some are happy yet some are not trying to cope with what they’ve got . Living isn’t easy it’s a routined rat race toing and froing betwixt our planet’s big space

Our world is enormous,far-reaching and far-flung with an ever growing population of newly born young, yet 7.8 billion of us get around on our globe stood on a spinning spiral like a minute microbe . We traverse here and there and everywhere on earth’s ground and through it’s air .But just like buzzy bees in a honeycomb we will wander off then come back home . Each and every one of us busy doing our thing like a man on a mission or a bird on the wing

They say that life is for living so that is exactly what we do until we meet our maker when he eradicates you . So until that dreaded day when the Lord shall call we learn from our mistakes amidst the rise and fall . Some of us prefer company yet others go it alone, most of us are infamous but then there’s the well-known . They are called the celebrities tho they hide their selves away, they stand out in a crowd coz of their popularities .