There are things written in the sky.
Thing's that could only be comprehend by signs.
every life is hanging on each signs.
things that is left untold.
the unravel mystery of life in a show.

Please listen to what i want to say!..
a moment painted in futility and effectual..
we live life like being blended in all font.
chasing the rosy life with some thought that is uncalled for.
i reason the word toil before reap, a blemish inflicted on us all.
we have had moments with no food in the pot.
we have had moments with nothing to show for.
some days to rejoice why somedays to resolve.
moment of consolation and glominess in act .
some to care and some to mock.
i drag my thoughts up to the sky, viewing the blemish cast by the cloud.
then the saying rings " no matter the brightness of the sun, there will always be some dark spot in the clouds”.
a trait emulated from our father adam.
after rain comes sunshine is the say, a mind to redesign our view is the take.#logic
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