The Tale of Two Monkeys
Two monkeys, they play all day, Up and down and all the way, Through the trees, with such glee, They chatter and laugh with such liberty.
The Joy of Play
Oh, how they love to run and jump, Bouncing from branch to branch with a thump, So much energy, they seem to never tire, They are the kings of the jungle, full of fire.
The world is their playground, Their joy is infectious, all around, For in their innocence and freedom, We see a glimpse of our own kingdom.
The Wisdom of the Ancients
Yet, these two monkeys are more than mere playmates, They are symbols of an ancient wisdom that still resonates, For in their antics and frolics, We see the echoes of a time long gone, and still, it speaks.
For they remind us of our roots, Of the time when we were closer to the fruits, When we lived in harmony with nature, And knew the secrets of the universe's architecture.
The Call of the Wild
So, let us heed the call of these two monkeys, And embrace the wildness that lies within us, For the song of the jungle still sings, And the wisdom of the ancients still rings.
Let us learn to play like children, And reclaim the joy of living, For in the end, it is not the material, But the spiritual that gives us ever-lasting fuel.
So, heed the call of these two monkeys, And dance with them in the jungle's symphony, For in their innocent and carefree ways, We can rediscover the essence of our own humanity.
