They say there’s nothing new under the sun

Everything has been done

 

But people still climb mountains

Because they’they’ve never been up there

 

People still write books

Because they have their own tales to tell

 

People still sing songs

Because their ears haven’t heard the song of their heart

 

And people still run races

To feel the wind in their own hair

 

There is nothing new under the sun

Except everything we have never experienced