Seasons of the heart

I write of love and longing,
Of aloofness and hate,
Life's spring and winter,
And every emotional state!

The blooms of today,
Wither and fall,
Fade into oblivion,
For no purpose at all,
Seemingly born to die,
For no rhyme or reason,
All things have meaning,
There is a purpose for all!

Bringing peace where its needed,
Joy where there is none,
A smile amidst the tears,
And a glimmer of hope would've begun.

The brilliance of a moment,
Engraved into eternity,
Deeds of kindness,
Done behind closed doors,
Where prying eyes can't see,
Nor whispers heard,
Of the good that is done,
Causing no social media ripples,
Nor tweeted a ton!

Bringing light into darkness,
Warmth into cold,
Love into life,
Life's purpose unfolds!

Worrying not about rewards,
Doing simple deeds of love,
Sell not the soul cheaply,
For fame and all eyes to behold!

Cause not strife,
Friction or pain,
Have nothing to do,
With greed, jealousy and gain,
Live not for self alone,
Make the world a happy place,
Where every season of the heart,
Blooms into a season of love!

Sitting quietly in meditation and contemplation about life these are the thoughts that have been engraved deeply in my heart.
Life is not just about ourselves, our needs or our ambitions, it is about our contribution to the world around in ways unseen.
I believe even listening to someone without judgement, feeling their fears and pain is still a contribution. Praying for every soul to find peace is true love. No matter how they have treated us, we need to wish them well. We need to pray for their peace. The world is in need of love, peace and hope like never before.