May 08
In the maze of life,
Hidden in oyster shells,
Lies a new born pearl ---
Waiting to be found.
Searching endlessly,
To hold that pearl,
In my hands, arms ---
Waiting to find.
Spring flowers wither
Winter sets in earlier,
A tear-drop, a smile.
Four of our favourite colleagues and friends are moving out of this workplace into a new phase in their lives. I will miss them dearly, and this haiku is dedicated to our friendship. Here is wishing them all great good fortune.
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