I was watching the pond of life
reminding what not to be a regain of strife
life juggles the ups and downs like the splendor in kind
dancing with tunes in notes that is never the same
in every passing moments comes a new dice
to rise or what not above the life in curving rowing slice
making moments in every breath the ever lasting evolving solace
to compete and play with every sparkles of planetary ride
I was watching the pond of life
a turbulent snow storm headed our way
to dump loads of snow as it moves and heaves it's way
the ground is frozen in deep sleep and dreaming away
never surrendering to the wrath of snowy caveat
it will pass like any other moment
I was watching the pond of life
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