Birds soar into the sky looking for Prey
But rarely plumb the depths of the Sea.
Seasons seemingly roll into one Another,
No end or beginning but can Smother.
When dying trees gets blown Down
By the winds of time, why do we Frown?
But just accept the impermanence of Life
With all it's roller-coaster joys and Strife!
But just accept the impermanence of Life
With all it's roller-coaster joys and Strife!
© JustMe དཀོན་མཆོག་སྤྱིན་པ
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