I wake with the same victorious fate,
Behold the unchanging sun’s warm embrace,
Accompanied by the familiar bird’s song,
In the presence of the same me all along.
Conversations with heart and soul unfold,
Crafting a rainbow from thoughts untold,
Struggling with truth and deceit in my mind,
Seeking the same tranquility I yearn to find.
The garden reveals unchanging scenes each year,
Witnessing the same winter and summer appear,
The frozen ground and dry leaves remain,
A timeless cycle, unaffected by gain or pain.
In a moment of room rearrangement profound,
I searched from angles, turned worlds around,
Gazing through the mirror, seeking a new feat,
Only to find the same cold and heat repeat.
Yesterday blends seamlessly into today,
Like an unbroken chain leading the way,
And once again, I stand as the same old me,
In the unchanging embrace of my destiny.