I have learned that
when the wind is blowing
the river is disturbed
when the darkness is coming
no life can grow
and I have learned it the hard way
I have learned that
when the sky is calm
so is the river
when the light crawls upon
any life can rise along
and I have learned it the long way
What comes has to go
What goes has to come
back
Feb 7, 2019
Feb 7, 2019 at 9:30 AM UTC
I have learned that
when the wind is blowing
the river is disturbed
when the darkness is coming
no life can grow
and I have learned it the hard way
I have learned that
when the sky is calm
so is the river
when the light crawls upon
any life can rise along
and I have learned it the long way
What comes has to go
What goes has to come
back
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