It was summer twilight,
I got to the lake,
And on the other side,
I saw a germ.
It was winter twilight,
I got to the lake,
And on the other side,
I saw a bud.
It was a scorched twilight,
I got to the lake,
And on the other side,
I saw a bouquet.
It was a rainy twilight,
I got to the lake,
And on the other side,
But I saw bushes.
We had boundaries I was willing to cross,
But you drifted away.
Ken-Tips: Accept your perceptions and make positive strategies towards them.
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