A Thousand Times...
Seasons came........and passed me by,
i lived...and i died
a thousand times
maybe even more
They come, and they go,
amidst celebrations
cold winds
smiles
fires and ice
quivers, and shivers
joys, storms
droughts,
dreary hours,
leaving
cramped hearts.
Still, i breathe
...i look up...
inhale fresh hopes
new beginnings
and from these fresh starts
again shall arise
cold winds
smiles
fires and ice
quivers, and shivers
joys, storms
droughts,
dreary hours,
while i, again
silently
die
a thousand times
even more
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Sally
Copyright 2014
Rosalia Rosario A. Bayan
***life and love move in cycles/circles...we die, we rise...we love, we hurt...we lose, we gain...there's a time to smile, and a time to cry....***