Beauty In The Darkest Time - Poem by Young Heart
tiny flickers in my memory,
making big waves in my eternity,
making me remember,
how to love,
how to smile,
how to fly,
making me realise,
that even in this hypocritical world,
there is still hope
there is still light
there is still warmth
that can save our lives.
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