Everything
Everything with which you are bound,
is actually what only you have found.
Its never too late to realize,
takes time to be called wise..
Everything precious does fall,
to rise next morning, above all.
Try to remember what you learn,
when you have nothing more to earn.
Everything that you ever miss,
why are the ones you always wish..?
We do ! But it never grows old..
a void within always remain untold.
Everything that goes up, loves a down,
try to accept it without a frown..
Before this affair starts, just live,
Your story ends the moment you leave...
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