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Apr 2016
Though the sun always sets,
and it will never be the same.
Remember, life is

but a game.

If you dare,
make like the waves!
But the wind,
will too,
send them to their graves.

Maybe today,
you are the highest score;
but tomorrow,
it will leave you
only wanting more.

So, have you won?
Did you do your best?
Well my friend,
then you have passed The test!

See, Mother nature picks no sides,
she is always synced with the tides.

My body has no control over these lives,
And mother’s touch sometimes stings,
like a thousand knives.

And I sit and ponder how this all can be true,
I find myself wandering back to you.

Stillness consumes me,
and all I can do is admire,
the sound of water
crashing like fire.

-mKp (2/24)
Written by
stone the bear
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