After bright
shine comes again the dead of night
But when it
is dark enough
You can see
the stars twinkling bright
Fire tests
gold, suffering tests brave
Occurring of
Violent storms
Simply gives
way to sunshine and wisdom wave
While facing
the darker times
When embracing
the hard and pain
Our eyes open, we recognize our primes
Don’t run
away from sting and ache
Every path has
puddle and power
Every rose
has love and pain
When hours ferments
into darkest
When there is
hardship and sorrows
Remember to
go on, as happy moments are closest
Without
tasting adversity
We can’t
welcome prosperity
Breaking rough
cocoon first, flies the beauty
If there was
no cold winter
The flowers
of spring will never blossom
It is cycle
of nature, everything comes in pair
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