when one can hear
water flow, birds singing,
no car to pollute my space.
Like all wonderful time in
once life, all come to an end.
I'm lucky to be alive, that's
the major event of this new year.
No predictions to warn us of
what would layaway for the past
months, only dreamers were
optimistic, only pessimists were
seeing gloom and doom.
Life is a strange passage that
will not tell or confirm what's
in store for us all. It's a
"Take today at face value,
keep marching on,
hope for the best
and don't be discouraged for the
future, what will be - will be..."
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