Wise Man

by purpletears
At the top of his lungs, a man sings the most beautiful melody.
It´s time to be thankful for all the beauty around him.
It´s time to rejoice on the simplest things on life.
Breathe in, breathe out.
There´s only serenity around that wise man.
There´s no place for fighting or arguing.
A wise man knows when to stop fighting.
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