Some days I am
A warrior, who is here
To conquer everything
I can save,
And other days
I feel gloomy and grey..
I always hope for the
Sunshine in my
Awakes,
And I despise the dark
And the rain.. But,
Mama told me,
The Sun cannot exist
Without the Moon, for
Darkness also contributes
To our,
Bloom.
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