All Seasons
All seasons are healthful,
but we can succumb
of so much love before
summer heat...
We can let ourselves be contaminated
by the discouragement of autumn and
become tired of idyll...
But we can gather bones
and feelings to warm up
the winter cold...
We must not exhaust ourselves
by the immeasurable pleasures
of spring...
We can live in luxury
all seasons...
We can preserve the gift
of each and do
the balance...
It's the ultimate in life
that we should learn... !
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