From the past, we learn
For the future, we yearn
From the pain, we rise
And only then the love can imply,
That in fact, we’ve not yet died.
You see, these cycles never cease
And they can never be at peace
Much like the ocean
Much like the wind
Much like much like the soul under my skin
Persistent and unwavering,
These cycles endure
Be it the woods, the sky, or the shore
We can learn from their efforts
See nature is the expert/
Wipe our minds clean &
build a new one
A mind that allows happiness
But sadness too,
For cycles continue &
Continue & continue
And these cycles live within you
Relieve the mind & cleanse the soul,
To truly understand the flow.
-AGuzman
(Love and light)