Time is so brief, so precious.
Months pass like days or moments,
Gone before we know our joy.
We will move on,
Carry on with our lives.
Do not fear, though.
We are here.
The ties you have made,
Will not be shattered.
They will only grow.
The most important things,
Are invisible to the eye.
They must felt by the soul,
They must be seen by the heart.
Do not let the baobabs,
Simple from the start,
Engulf you in their power.
Allow yourself to live;
Focus on things of importance.
Then you will see;
You are a special rose.
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