Threads of Fate
Vales waver—if green meadows never complained
Of the wind’s eddies, its shifting moods and strain
Buds in varying shades burst open into flowers
Each petal carrying time’s soft whispers
Rivers never cease, yet wail for rest in vain
Waves push their thoughts toward shores unknown again
Fate knits day and night until its work is done
Kissed by death, then hidden underneath the earth…🌘✨ 02072026 ©LanZhan
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