No pearl shaped in oyster——-
Posted December 17, 2014
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My sleep is disturbed; why would you fret?
Wind knocked the doors; you’ve not to fret,
You sail with gentle windy waves and enjoy,
My stimulus cast off; so why would you fret?
Cling to and guide others; you’ve not to fret;
If forget my own home, why would you fret?
How does rainfall decide where to shower?
No pearl shaped in oyster, why would you fret?
Rival may get me as booty; why you fret?
When you have given in, why would you fret?
You fixed the tents in desert when got tired,
If one travels all alone; why would you fret?
December 17, 2014 at 5:39 PM
You’re quite right, worrying solves nothing.
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