Birds and bees,
Seed of golden fruits,
Above the ecstasy,
The white craters of the moon...
A pinch of heat,
The skies so cold,
Drops of pearls on golden wheat,
The sky of diminished souls...
There is darkness below light,
The invention with every step,
There was a man who forgot his mind,
He just wept...
You can never say what you'll be tomorrow,
Destiny's like dust in the wind,
Life's a blend of joys and sorrows,
The virtue is acceptance...
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