Wise Fool
It was a Fool's Day, Apr 1st. So ...
Today. Today I gonna be a fool.
A fool, who laughs at simple finger.
Forgetting all. That every day is crap.
And heavy load that's only getting bigger.
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Forgetting storms that made me gasp for air.
And even if wise people gave advises,
We never listen, and myself included,
Did not escape mistakes life's punches.
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But still alive and laugh despite disasters.
And will continue to laugh in face of fury.
I know this because of simple thing ...
... I'm just a fool and know nothing.
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The blessed are those who just doesn't care,
About what they did and do, whatever.
No sorry yesterdays or thoughts on future fares.
No thoughts at all, just prayers.
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And so I though that maybe once a year
I can dive in and swim in dear Blessing.
And then tomorrow what? Back to routine?
But wise men know that they know nothing...
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