Sometimes we need opposites
to help us grow.
Sometimes we need similars
to help us flow.
We need seasons
to dice it up.
We need reasons
to fill our cup.
We need a cry
to feel ourselves.
We need a “bye”
to bleed ourselves.
Sometimes we need opposites
to help us go,
and we need similars
to help us show,
that we are alive…
and not alone…
that we are alive…
and not alone.
