Think again —
Once a spring is gone, it never comes back the same.
So why lose yourself for a name,
For something that never truly was?
When thoughts begin to fade,
We are still here by your side.
Even if storms break your peace,
Let them—
For calm will bloom again in their wake.
Are your dreams green leaves in tender light?
They too must face the burning noon,
To learn how beauty lives, and how it withers soon.
When you lose your way
And sit alone by the road,
The evening closes in—
But still, the path remains.
If your voice can’t find the cry within,
Remember—what you lose may yet return,
And grief will not last forever.
If pain strikes from a single wrong,
Seek the right road again.
If tears flood the path beneath your feet,
Don’t stop—
Life itself calls your name.
Why pause midway, trembling in fear?
Even if none remain beside you,
Know this—
I will walk with you.
Go on.
What’s there to fear?
Why let time slip quietly away—
Only to find,
When it’s gone,
It never comes again?
