I, had it once before this;
A misery of empty paces-
Filled with nothing
counting out the twinkling moments,
it never last
as the winding clock goes on.
I, had it once again after all;
Another mimic game awaits-
The blue swallows
had return to the land
after a long starving cold winter.
A mystery,
or another misery had yet to know.
Spring was short;
The Peonies bloomed
for just a day
it never waits to meet the eyes;
Heaven was Haeven
A fool. Impersonator.
Blinded blankly;
In the Darkness
the Light was prayed for.
Hope was not betrayed
for the last second before
a footstep
was printed on the earth.
Summer arrive
I, had it once before this;
A misery of empty paces-
Filled with nothing
counting out the twinkling moments,
it never last
as the winding clock goes on.
I, had it once again after all;
Another mimic game awaits-
The blue swallows
had return to the land
after a long starving cold winter.
A mystery,
or another misery had yet to know.
Spring was short;
The Peonies bloomed
for just a day
it never waits to meet the eyes;
Heaven was Haeven
A fool. Impersonator.
Blinded blankly;
In the Darkness
the Light was prayed for.
Hope was not betrayed
for the last second before
a footstep
was printed on the earth.
Summer arrive
When things go wrong as
they sometimes will,
When the road youre
trudging seems all up
hill,
When the funds are low
and the debts are high
and you want to smile
but you have to sigh,
When care is pressing you
down a bit,
Rest if you must, but