Nanna poem

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We are the playing field for the gods,

They watch us seated by the north, and south poles,

The sun and the moon as their referees,

Watching us from their celestial thrones.

We conflict, we create,

We destroy, We love, we enjoy.

We live, we die,

our feelings, we cry.

On this grand stage, we play our roles,

Unwitting actors in their cosmic play.

The gods can't laugh and cry, or cheer and boo,

As we dance and stumble through this playing zoo.

We are more than just their pawns,

We are creators to our own kingdom.

We have the power to choose our path,

We live, we die,

Our feelings, we cry.

So let us play this game of life to the fullest,

Let us show the gods what we are capable of.

Let us create art and beauty,

Let us spread love and compassion.

Poem Nanna From Book Title: ENZU DevsOne Part 8

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