Suffering
There's never enough pain for a gain
Four Seasons
On
wintery days
Full
of grey
Thoughts
flow
Tis
time to reflect
On
summer days
Full
of light
Energy
flows
Tis
time to act
In
between,
Autumn
leaves fall
Tis
time to ponder
In
springtime blooms
Full
of scent
Tis
time to invest
Word Games 3
Being
alone can be a blessing
In
times of heedlessness
When
stressing
About
the fortuneless
When
caressing
One's
neediness
With
fingers of sorrow
Why
dream of tomorrow
When
it might not follow
Today
Make
way
For
death, come lay
In
the ground
Don't
make a sound
Just
accept
What's
around
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