Promise of Thoughts
Thoughts are like birds
On their golden wings
They fly away
To an unknown place
With a promise to come back
When I am calm, cool and positive
Decorate the nest with optimistic attitude
Shun seeing the glass half empty
They fall from the boughs
Like the leaves of an autumn tree
Tuckered out and faded away
But with a promise
To sprout out again in green
If you bring back the sunny spring
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