Poetry by: Lee Macqueen
O my heart, take some rest,
Take courage to be in zest, my soul;
How much you will bother yourself?
Do you think you can wear off yourself?
O my heart, just let it be,
Let it be until the right time strikes.
Right time for you to be healed and your desires fulfilled;
Hold, till the destiny befriends you for ever.
O my soul, don't be dismayed,
Don't be, for life is surely above all that breaks you down
Let no your dreams be shattered,
No! you can't let that happens over trivial chatters.
You believe that for everything there is a season, and a time
for every matter under heaven;
The tide will change for the best,
Take refuge in this and go to rest.
Picture courtesy: Youwall.com
Take courage to be in zest, my soul;
How much you will bother yourself?
Do you think you can wear off yourself?
O my heart, just let it be,
Let it be until the right time strikes.
Right time for you to be healed and your desires fulfilled;
Hold, till the destiny befriends you for ever.
O my soul, don't be dismayed,
Don't be, for life is surely above all that breaks you down
Let no your dreams be shattered,
No! you can't let that happens over trivial chatters.
You believe that for everything there is a season, and a time
for every matter under heaven;
The tide will change for the best,
Take refuge in this and go to rest.
Picture courtesy: Youwall.com
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