At start, life's meaning makes no sense,
But follows with significance;
Much better in a weathered life
Time-dust envelops us with strife.
Young hearts enjoy what life does give
And bother not with how to live -
A winding passage, start to end,
Not so simple to fix its bend.
The journey is in a longer way
With destiny at unseen bay,
Uncertainty? Life's other name
While adversity begets the blame.
Let's face it with a rock-strewn strength,
Patience would lead to further length,
Simplicity of ignorance
May sometimes help your tolerance.
The darkness transforms to light again -
Turbulence gone for peace to reign,
With help of hope within the mind
A silver-edged, the greatest find.
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