In the peak of Mt. Silence
Realization, boils.
As we grow old, things,
Happened the way we didn't expect.
As we grow old,
Our circle gets small.
As we grow old we learned
Some people are temporary
Some people are meant to love us
In a short term.
Some people love us because they are benefitting from us.
Some people want us because we satisfy their needs.
Then, when it was fulfilled they left.
That's natural.
Some people who stayed are so rare.
Some people who chose us when we have nothing to offer is so rare.
Some people who would love us seem impossible.
That's natural.
In the peak of Mt. Silence
I understand, why, asking for reasons
Are not worth the time.
I understand, why anger is not a good choice over to petty matters.
I understand, some people are worth to keep and to let go.
I learned, some things are not worth explaining for.
So put them into Mt. Silence
Where no other souls can interfere.
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THE DARK kNIGHT: INTO THE NIGHT
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