There are seasons of hardship,
seasons when all we try doesn't work,
when our worries keep spiking up
those times we work so hard to turn the situation around, running through every thought in our heart.
But these are compulsory seasons of life,
so compulsory like our daily food.

Even the rich also cry,
where money could not solve the needs of a man presently,
meaning the life of a man is made to phase through turbulent times.
When the goods things we own doesn't fully matter to the present condition.
A time will come when we only have the happiness to acquire.

This...