Cry but try and fly,
Weep but wipe your tears,
Bleed, heal and succeed
Groan yet roar as you soar
Mourn, moan and have fun
Stumble, fall but rise again
It is all part of life
The steep and the hills,
Mountains and valleys,
Zero to hero.
Descend and ascend,
Lose and win
Grin and green
Fight and flight
Date and mate
Lust and love,
Live and die;
This is what makes
The world go round,
Like a blue ball in rebound,
We kick around with deeds
And make it bounce with needs.
© 21-06-2018
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