As a cool wind breezed into my life
I was chilled by the thought of tomorrow
Where will I go? What will I become?
Will I find Happiness or Sorrow?
Breezing into deeper thoughts
I realized that by mistakes
Can lessons be taught
For unknown reasons it has been said
The golden needle seeks silver thread
Together they mend what has been torn
And experiences along the way shall be worn
As the wind calms down
And tranquility appears
Today has been a lesson
For Tomorrow's Fears.........................
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