The Reason

The pictures and souvenirs of each season

Is a color wheel of simple and complex reason

That mixes with the canvass of our recollections

Brushed into life by our words of reflections

For each failure and tears we forge into a knife

Will pierce deeply into our hearts and our life

But for each success and joy we share as a road

Will transform our souls into an irresistible node

We will shed emptiness along the autumn breeze

Cast our tears along to pause with winter’s freeze

We plant our bonds under a glorious spring sun

To hold our dearest ones to live in summer’s fun

  

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27 December 2015

Sunday / 4:38 pm