2025-09-25
Don’t sharpen your heart with revenge,
its blade will cut you first.
The world is already a mirror—
it reflects what each hand casts.
Every word, every deed,
is a seed dropped into time.
Cruelty grows thorns,
kindness grows fruit.
Let go of vengeance;
it is heavy and blind.
Life has its own scales,
its own unshakable balance.
Trust the current—
each soul meets its echo.
No one escapes the harvest
of the field they themselves have sown.
So live in peace,
and leave the reckoning to life.
What you give is what returns,
as sure as dawn follows night.
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