Dark times are hard times.
This is life times.
We live sometimes.
We die most times.
We persist all times
But we succeed in rare times.
We sow in the right times.
Yet we reap in wrong times
But we harvest in God’s time.
We weep often times.
We rejoice a few times.
Sometimes we love.
And then our hearts break, we hate.
We’re taught, we teach sometimes.
But we don’t learn the whole time.
Our ears are open to listen one time
But we are deaf to hear two times.
We walk sometimes.
We don’t realise we need to run at times.
We fight sometimes.
But sometimes it’s just easier if we give up.
We dream some nights.
Then we wake up.