I was dreaming of the past
Why do good things never last?
Happiness is a facade; its just out of reach
It's what in my heart; I most beseech
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Night is always followed by dawn. These two as also joy and grief are the phases in one's life following one another closely and certainly. Thus, one must move on to welcome the phase of joy while passing through the other.
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Night is always followed by dawn. These two as also joy and grief are the phases in one's life following one another closely and certainly. Thus, one must move on to welcome the phase of joy while passing through the other.