Nothing new with this – my sister and I were raised on proverbs.
Every time I speak on the phone with
my folks, they proudly mention witty sayings from our folklore. I often laugh.
But mostly, my heart fills with pride, for these sayings come to serve me as
attire, masking reality when it seems to stubbornly display itself as ugly and
unjust.
Don’t you worry, there will be warm
in the summer.
I wait. And I hope, since my folks
always taught us to be optimistic.
The ox has also a long tongue, but he only can
utter moo!
Let nothing you dismay. What is big can be small in
the eyes of others.
I just got lost
Every river that I tried to cross
Every door I ever tried was locked
Oh, and I'm just waiting 'til the shine wears off
You might be a big fish
In a little pond
Doesn't mean you've won
'Cause along may come a bigger one
And you'll be lost
Every river that you tried to cross
Every gun you ever held went off
Oh, and I'm just waiting 'til the firing stops
Oh, and I'm just waiting 'til the shine wears off
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