He is good on one hand
And bad on the other
She is shedding tears
Hiding behind the clouds
Sun is lurking in sneaky vision
Clouds ready to weep aloud
Already with a shower of drizzles
Once clouds vanish dissolved in pain
Sun will be back again
To squeeze out the tears out of them more
Wiping her tears
She tries to be normal
Her tears have however
Have a second round
He is bad on the other hand
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A person has both qualities, positivity and negativity. He has to enjoy his life from bright sight and sometimes from dark sight. Life is the two sides of a coin. You have well captured the duality of life comparing with Nature. Brilliant work.10