There are questions in mind.
There are answers in behind.
Elders words to hear,
welders ords to bear.
All the experiences you under go,
are irresistable and unpredictable.
Fall the seriousness thou yonder so,
are existence and unassailable.
Sure life of all is thorny,
wishes for a bed of roses.
Lure knife of soul is forney
kisses for a led of poses.
One look at the other and envy
None hook at the other and it's excellency.
May be what your eyes see true or flaws
what given cannot be undone
simply we may not live longer.
little love and happiness only that stays .
You are a sindbad of your own life.
May be bad of your own knife.
The voyage of riskines of trust and despair
May carry on with hope that of Pandora's box.
Not always we loved are the best
but sincerely we don't understand the rest.
Just as bumble bee than a greedy wasp
store your honey longer ,
The flower that you search for is your destiny of mutiny.
The acquaintance is art of nature,
because you breach the real worth architecture.
The seal manding is a receipt who give you
The real understanding is accept who you are .
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