In a world of shifting tides and constant change, Where chaos dances and norms rearrange, Amidst the storms and winds that blew, One steadfast truth, forever true.
Through trials and tests, come what may, The weekly rent, it holds its sway, A constant call, a steadfast creed, No escape from this worldly need.
In the bustling streets and quiet abode, The rent persists, an unyielding code, No matter the twists, life's ebbs and flows, The payment demands, an obligation it bestows.
Yet within this rhythm, a lesson found, In stability's grasp, roots firmly bound, A reminder that amidst life's spinning wheel, Consistency's demand, it does reveal.
So we strive, we toil, with purpose and might, To honor the dues, in both day and night, For amidst life's flux, there's a truth so clear, The rent is due, year after year.
