to see something
of the world
is to understand
the way
of the world
that nothing
lasts forever
but each moment
is there
to rub one’s face
in the beauty
of the world
and leave the sadness
behind
quiet moments in nature
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Beautiful thoughts.
Thank you.
Sadly the World is no longer a happy place
Which is why we must try as hard as we can to be happy in it.
Beautiful truth.
A amazing poem. Great wisdom shared. Good to rub your face into life with gustol.
Thank you, John, for reblogging this poem.
You are welcome my friend,
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Please read and enjoy some amazing poetry.