Fiery as it is,
It lit the world up in a
Raging blaze,
Effacing away every trace of life from the world.
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The fate of our life,
Strung together by the red line of fate.
It exists; though never predetermined.
We, ourselves the very source of these threads,
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Everything that happen to us made us who we are.
I choose to shoulder all these memories,
Whether they are happy or sad,
Because each of them teach us a precious lesson,
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Under the warmth of the majestic tree,
Where the stars lit up the endless night,
The ocean dance mesmerizingly in the dark,
While the wind brought in hopes and joy,
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Night alone felt lonely.
It isn't as quiet as I thought.
Counting the stars one by one.
Knowing the night will be over soon.
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The wind blew gently,
Across the sunlit pasture,
Where I laze gently on.
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The vultures overhead,
Are circling the dead.
Under the scorching sun,
That kills with its heat.
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