For you, the winter has departed
For me, the spring has started,
Seasons began where nature parted.
Going from north to south
on its axis through the earth
around the sun, seasons give birth.
There are no wasted nights
nor annulment of days,
with rainy clouds and sunny rays.
Every journey has a portrait.
Every spare moment of our fate
the journey keeps the spirit awake.
When the sun comes shining
All the flowers begin blooming
beauty and radiance illuminating
A day moves into a new horizon
The possessive night lingers on
Into changeable metamorphism.
Every step is a valuable lesson
To capture the paths of each person
which leads to the same destination.
Where life's challenges begin
With whispering voices in the wind
receptive illusions and dark living.
The journey known could be everything
when you recall, it could be nothing
only the memory of silence serenading
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