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A unbroken cycle of hope
The sun rises and sets,
An awakening of expectations...
A battle of trust and unfaithfulness,
As the maturing sun rises,
A immortal hope surrounds us,
When time,soon or late shall bring,
The dreamless sleep of thee,
Then the unfaithfulness, disgust and more
Covered all around,
Don't think , no friends of thee,
will be there, to weep or wish,
the coming blow,
no friends and foes for thee,
to feel thy woe
Then it's the arrival of the Queen moon,
Produce the fragrance of love and hope
Again! all around become lustrous,
And the sky , who's the throne,
Of these great feelings,
Clouds, thou are always calm,
Oblivion! the all time friends and foes,
To us......
Sometimes thou , let it be a get together,
And conspire , birth of a troop,
Thou let, the King and his
beloved one,
be collapsed,
thou are the detenu
when it is strawberries and cream
in the great throne
then thou are the guards of them
so , request to all don't cut the rope,
there's always a ,
unbroken cycle of hope.

© kuntal