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by Schea Jul 25, 2006 category : Life, society / about society
A tiny drop of water Plop! Splashes into the gentle waves Like a person who gives up peace And joins the calming crowd. Now, back into rewind You're surrounded by the magic The joys of love and passion Shining in a deep radiance. But why would you give that up? Well, every rose has its thorn And with blissfulness, sorrow is born. Great beauty must have flaws You soon shall learn of all. Tranquility lies inside the crowd Serenity is gained Peaceful, relaxing moment of joy While you still lie at ease. But you still keep the memories Surrounded by ruffled imprints How it felt Before that tiny droplet dissolved.