Left a moment of life,
In the hope of another,
Neither made me live,
Why would it bother?
I was filled with passion,
Energetic and emphatic,
Yet afraid of the recession,
So dull and so tragic,
Oh! I was so confused,
No time to look back,
A void was inflated within,
Everything was so black,
And suddenly I realize,
A secret, path is greater,
Destination is a prize,
You have to be a creator,
And then spring hugged,
Life became so beautiful,
Nothing since then bugged,
Every minute so bountiful.
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