Taken by extremes,
I forget moderation.
I get carried away like a drop, a drop - in the ocean.
At times, I'm part of that tsunami,
Whether I like it or not.
And at other times, I'm part of the quiet waters.
Each circumstance is a reflection of me;
And yet it's not!
If I remember the key,
The doors will always be open
The circumstances shall never be my reflection again;
But instead I shall be theirs!
And all that's ever needed is... moderation
For there is nothing greater nor lesser than it.
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