They say that sense is often common
I believe that it's long forgotten
Unspoken rules to live by
We can understand if we try
Like what goes up must come down
A smile always follows a frown
Where it is dark; there must be light
Good and evil always fight
Where there is give; there is take
A golden rule this will make
If you push, the pull will follow
If something is full it can be hollow
To be happy you must feel pain
Where there is sunshine there will be rain
Simple things that come and go
Indeed, the rarest form of sense to know
-KS
About the Creator
KS
Just a writer looking for a outlet. Constructive critisism is always wanted!
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