Existence

From wind and dust, we're here to exist 
To set our frame of mind and persist 
And conquer ourselves everytime 
To bring out our best reason and rhyme 

We are souls wandering till the final day 
When our weight will be weighed and have our final pay 
We are artists trying to recreate beauty
To build a masterpiece and sublime scenery 

We are beings judged on our previous actions 
From which the almighty draws our sanctions 
Should we walk on our path the right ways
Then, we'll have calm nights and bright days
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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