24 março 2005

HOW TO AVOID PAIN WHEN LIFE IS FADING AWAY?

The bird came from the fire bringing life
A seed it dropped right into the fertile ground
In spite of everything a vigorous plant
Showed its splendor under continuous strife
And through the roots, to the soil it bound

Rain, snow, wind, heat and flood
For some time the strength and resistance
Revealed keenly its power in lively green
Colorful blossoms and dreamy sight shining with perfect mood
The refreshing dew as awesome as relievable weeping over remembrance

Leaves dried, flowers withered away, the up became down
The life is a cycle and each existence has an end of pain
The land cracked and swallowed all the fates
The emotions faded, the beauty vanished and the bird has flown
To never come back again.


© 2005