Shinji is the name of my tiger poet here.
This is a pretty OLD piece.

There's no sun that's risen that hasn't set.
There's no sea that isn't wet.
There's no hellos without goodbyes.
There's no mouth that doesn't lie.

Never has been and never was
A reason not to cry because
Tears are more than what they seem,
A compensation for a broken dream.

No such thing as a perfect life.
Can't live without getting strife.
Can't fly without wings,
Can't live for material things.

The poem was written by me.

Art and poem © Me