We put so much work
into trying to look strong
when we most need help.

Happiness is faint:
smaller than a grain of sand,
more fragile than glass.

Sorrow is monstrous:
a leviathan who comes
to devour all.

I know that I’m lost,
but I’ll find the way again.
I have faith in that.

It isn’t easy
to stand up and do what’s right
when no one else will.

Arrogant and proud:
his back has been broken, but
his foes carry scars.

When making changes,
big goals are important, but
small goals matter too.

The harmonized World:
four winds, four seasons, one song
rings quiet, but deep.

Judgement’s two faces:
absolution and rebirth,
and a reckoning.

The confident Sun
obliterates the shadows
with smiling vigor.

Beasts howl at The Moon,
madness flowing in their blood,
eyes turned from the truth.