"Fair winds raise no waves," so they contend,
Better to die young, than misery's bitter end.
My life, once promised, now in sadness drowned,
The world I longed for, lost on hallowed ground.
I've tasted life's bitter, sweet, and sour art,
But nothing remains for my good, trusting heart.
Heaven too high, men's desires ever climb,
My fate, a thin paper, consumed by passing time.
The wind's direction, never blew for me,
No flowers blossomed, for a thousand years to be.
My good deeds scorned, as lofty insults rise,
A fragile spirit, beneath indifferent skies.
What's taken, lost, can never be reclaimed,
What lingers on, by destiny proclaimed.
The wind from nowhere, whispers in the void,
So I, too, shall vanish, my essence unalloyed...🌚✨02212026 ©LanZhan 安娜·梅·德拉·奇纳
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