Amidst the roars
That has been made
Against the lion of own’s rationales
And from the core of my heart
Sneaks a soothing voice
Solemn, sober
Then I find closure.
My journey is along with trees and seasons
Both of us, expert at letting go
Each times my leaves fall
My birds go away
As always, I’m done
Hope fades away.
Realizations come,
Again, they offer new beginning
A promise for new fruit
A ripe season pave a way for
My faith to flourish
Then I find closure.
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