...Season of the Heart...

NaiTiwa

๏ A wave of wind...

blending bitter and sweet tones.

A season that teaches time,

warm wind passing, quietly naming change.

๏ The wind above

sometimes silent with sorrow,

sometimes bursting with noise,

reminding us, every feeling has its pair.

๏ Cold wind, bitter and sweet as days turn,

we move forward, chasing dreams.

Some hearts ache from the past,

some swell gently with the joy they find.

๏ The wind carries many voices,

leaves sway against its rush.

Every sound connects,

becoming a song of wild earth and trees.

๏ Restless wind like soft messages,

memories echo and stir.

Bitter-sweet wind moves far beyond,

yet this heart keeps questioning why.

๏ Wind lines us in quiet circles,

each person in their own small world.

Seasons of memory, seasons of heart,

changing with time, teaching us again tomorrow.

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Nai Tiwa

December 2025

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