"A perfect Blossom is rarely found, but it is worth spending a lifetime searching for it, and yet the life will also not be called 'wasted'....."
.........A Japanese proverb.
It is true........it is true that to endure pains and long periods of patient waiting just to come across a perfect blossom is worth the prize and also the joy of coming across such a thing eases the pain........but...........what happens when the blossom begins to fade away??????..........then .when u see before your eyes......the very thing that you cherished starting to fall in pieces.........then the pain returns.and this time theres no solace......
this poem best expresses it......
Where once was light
Now darkness falls
Where once was love
Love is no more
Don’t say – goodbye
Don’t say – I didn’t try
These tears we cry
Are falling rain
For all the lies
The hurt, the blame!
And we will weep
To be so alone
We are lost!
We can never go home.
So in the end
I will be what I will be
No friend
Will be there for me.
Now we say goodbye
We say you didn’t try
These tears you cry
Have come too late
Take back the lies
The hurt, the blame!
And you will weep
When you face the end alone
You are lost!
You can never go home.
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