If I had known

Morning and evening.
When the moments come.
It is a time to live.
The height of the sky.
The depth of the earth.
Reveals everything
I need to know.
That the seasons never cease.
And one day I will be dust.
So, I should not let
a single moment pass.
Without seeking the
courage to be happy.
Nor shed too many
bottomless tears.
Before I arrive in a
place of sadness.

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