South, East, West, North
News comes from four directions
In between these four are inserts
Men and women of all actions
Everyday, everyone has something like desserts
In food we eat or anything we drink
All comes in, everything will shrink
Different stomachs with different tastes
Different moods with different wastes
North is where the Greats calm down
From the East the Sun rises, people bow down
In the West where the sun sets down
To the South fools fall down
Good tidings come from everywhere
Good results scatter anywhere
Good people rise and fall
But good people seek only good and justice for all
Copyright © Clifford Villalon | Year Posted 2023
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