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Smile
It's all blossoms and smiles,
When it starts with those butterflies,
Chuckles and giggles,
Through the maze to have wriggles.
What lasts I wondered?
Through those moments to be plundered,
Into the reality to surrender,
To the facts of time to be wandered.
Heavy breathes and I signed,
Knowing the changes to be denied,
It shows when hardships are sailed,
Why is this the cycle to be wailed?
Time alters every story,
To an unveiled era of articulatory,
Of a collision being illusionary,
Little did I know that everything has a change being obligatory.
Lone roads become our best friend,
Strange conversations become a trend,
It's a phase that's always gonna blend,
Though you're alone youll still mend.