Silva, Patrick John S. – IT2b Asymmetry

I

Sitting at my chair while looking at the window,

My eyes saw the sun waving goodbye with sorrow,

Darkness soon shall rise to devour each every light,

Leaving it aside, time will come and make it bright.

II

Passing by a man with an evil thought,

This kind of heart would destroy his self ,

Such understanding and sympathy is needed,

for this man to be a angel pf the Lord.

III

Why it should be unfair?

One would come and leave the air,

Though such balance is always observed,

For contrary is always at served.

IV

Each existence produces uniqueness,

 Uniqueness defines every existence,

Though everything has differences,

Such difference balances existence.