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A child running with joy. Photo by: The berry website |
Life is a strange type
of music
Life is an experience
to explore
With a silence of
longing impatience
Every breath in life is
a gift for you
No matter how much you
complain
You’re still unable
to analyse life fully
Sometimes it's the
grief at night
Sometimes it’s joy at
the morning
Different seasons comes
and goes
Sometimes life makes
you laugh
While other times life
makes you weep
Life remains as a
mystery of joy & grief
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