As we all know nothing in this life can be fair.
Yet we have depth, we all do
Some believe in themselves more
Others walk the other way
The point is, what do we truly know?
Or how can we move out of our comfort, from the sew.
A baby’s born
An era finally ends,
Yet it’s celebrating life that counts
Not on self opinions which can pounce.
It’s like hearing the chirps from birds in the sky
The winter air, that doesn’t provide comfort but you appreciate the scene
Just remember this, the breeze from the air is not always a dream.
Jason
3rd June 2023
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