Happiness can't be bought.
Joy is neva forced.
Peace wont be over-rated.
When smile is concentrated.
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On the shores of regret
The sea of pain rests
Scarred with rocky planes
Whereon crashes teary-waves
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The grace in the sight
Emotions that stems
The sheer and the smile
Masking my regret
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In the face of time
Walking down the lane of governance
Decades of unending sighs
Enshrouding the ruling stance
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The birth of nature
The seas and the sky
Word formed a gesture
Then there was light
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In the tiny droplets
Holes in the sky
The soothing caress
The rains invite
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Here I lay
Shedding the stress born of day
Hoping my eyes'd stray away
All the way, down the slumber lane
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Dire is the need
A song begs relaying
Fly a chord in vocal sky
Weave you the words
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Words neatly forged
Through bellows of emotion bay
Words like armour hereby worn
A dire shield from conjugal rains
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There's a Me that whispers
Down the mind lobby
Perhaps its another
Staging such skillful tricks
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