Life is a Poem

LUCK
If it doesn’t want to
by no means
make it be scared,
embarrass it,
squeeze it between the doors.
And if it still doesn’t want to,
shoot it with the slingshot
to make it yours.
Luck loves
if it is forced,
if it is seek after.
Search for it
in the heart of the glaciers.
If it exists,
let it exist for you, too!

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