Some thoughts are
painful
But the
beachcomber felt their medicine
Along with
realizing dreams are never scattered
Even though the
mountain spewed smoke and ashes
And the air
became smoggy
He did not allow
his mind to be foggy
Even though he
was surrounded by friends
They showed him
no personal sympathy
They stayed
focused only on family empathy
However, he's not
afraid
Doing what needs
to be done for society
Far away from
family
It was important
to know
Who is right, who
is wrong,
And learn from
past errors)
He decided not to
stop his journey with society
and stabilized
himself like the mountain
Knowing that pain
comes and goes like the clouds
He used the
storms of pain to make himself strong
and would not let
it disable his work
Pain served as a
humble inspiration
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