Bustle
Busy streets bustling with life,
Urban sprawl crowded with traffic,
Suffering from the hurly-burly of life,
Terminal velocity reached,
Life moving to fast these days,
Everybody moving around like drones.
By Christopher Tye
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I would like to translate this poem
Hustle and bustle! With the muse of life. Nice work.