Ever read moments,
where clapping hands cheer,
where hungry feet melt,
where waving trees sing,
where sandy sands breeze past.
Ever read your pains,
and saw it might bring you gain's,
ever read through hell,
know you might create heaven,
ever read through rejection,
knowing that one day,
you could get accepted.
It's quite a world of magnetic irony,
you gaze and you just fade,
if you have ever read through,
all odds nd world against you,
you would console your breaking heart,
and at least smile.
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