Keep quiet
The purpose of the summer
Is to give place to winter
Keep quiet
The reason for your fear
Is to subside and disappear
Keep quiet
The destiny of the flower
Is to dry and shrivel
Keep quiet
The finale of each desire
Is to be fulfilled and expire
Keep quiet
The outcome of all movement
Is to collapse into silence
Keep quiet
The ambition of the river
Is to disappear into the ocean
Keep quiet
Even if you would
Feel lost and confounded
Watching this grand life
Persistently disprove itself.
Persistently disprove itself.
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