Convergence the root of all confusion,
Change and excitement the source of passion.
Begins the tale within emotion
devotion and commotion just another person.
Aware that equilibrium is beautiful
Why doth restlessness begin to pursue
a relation of beauty and purity?
Why must the dusk of summer bring about
the change in self of whom I speak
Of time devoted to tasks infinite
Shall the cloud of grey make way
for the clear autumn sky of october?
~Nikhil~
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