🍁WASTED TOIL 🍁
I’ve reached the point where all I do feels vain,
Like turning earth where no good seed can gain.
To plow dry ground and hope for harvest there —
Such empty toil yields nothing but despair.
Did I sow labor where no life could rise,
And give myself no rest, no fair reprise?
More drifting dust than seed that takes its root,
I wander light, ungrounded, destitute...06222026 ©LanZhan🌄朝朝暮暮🎑 安娜·梅·德拉·奇纳 안나 메이 델라 차이나...🇨🇳:1005:805
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