Tuesday, February 19, 2013

Sounds familiar

This is a period of rest
I recuperate
Realize
How stupid all that's been
When nothing at all it seems
What fun this life is
What game played benefits
Whom do we look for
Just all's within
No other master
One seeks

A baggage so heavy
Mind so weary
This cliff hard to climb
Made to do all we like not
Just thinking some day
We'll stand tall
While expecting an unexpected
Severe downfall

Gorgeous are the ways to escape
Fears and falls
Fools gain to deprive themselves
Oh, as they say
We're fit for every call
Time does wait as they sweat
Fulfilling dreams who knows all
Later to know others' field
Always had a ball

Ceaseless running continues
Monks repeat messages
Believing they are heard
Later after one has gone through
Vigorous stresses
Health taken its toll

Till then, experiences accumulate
on this journey sent.

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