Purple light

How could it has ever been

Something that once we thought

Becoming isn’t come to be

And wellness doesn’t always mean pork.

And when the times go by

Over and over, seasons in rain

Dark nights, blue or grey sky

Brown leaved ground instead…

Although we’ll hopefully expect

A change from the passing time

To come in order not to affect

Us from what we must have done.

So I’ll tell you all the sun is

Still big, shinning, leading star

Our bodies depend in life from this

So thankfully recognize : is not so far!

All agony of perhaps ruined dreams

Must be sign of raising ambition

Hope instead anger seems

To figure out inner purpose of creation!


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