The love for life has to come from within,
No matter how the life looks from the brinks,
The looks of it matter to the outer world,
The self desires for the beauty in the inner world.
One craves for a life that has joy inside,
Life doesn't know where that joy lies,
Though the search for the priceless jewel does not die.
One day the beautiful sunshine would outline the hidden treasure,
And I am sure the world won't have witnessed such a miracle.
The flowers would bloom, the birds singing in the joy to the glorious Moon.
The stars would shine so bright,
The night sky would look like a decorated bride.
My heart awaits the day, longing to dance to the glorious day

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