Good Night

Humans.. Medicore species with high expectations. Bows down to the lesson of mother nature.

A seed sown
Grows on it's own
There sprouted a sapling
Bringing joy to the weakling
Then arrived a cloudy night
Ambushed by winds and thunders
The sunrise blamed by all
For the soaked dead..

The sunrise, which was a bad luck to the sapling, brings hope to many other plants' growth. One's bad luck is someone's good luck. Life is a combination of luck, struggle, heartbreak, setbacks, failure, and success. But it can be moved forward with hope, luck, and trust. It wouldn't hurt to adding some fun and sadness. As it resembles a family pack. Each pack lacks something minor. Worth envy, not fear. Why not enjoy the essence with the near and dear?

Rating : 4/5




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