The future can be unpredictable
Even the blueprint be layed with concrete bricks
Earthquake can shake and rip apart the strongest building to the ground
What is becomes what was
        
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        The sun is shining
The birds are singing
The fish are swimming
The wind is blowing
        
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        There is a story to be told
Ears to lend
Hearts to listen
While the mind wonders
        
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        I saw tears from a single mother caressing down her chicks
But this intimacy
It wasn't the one she was looking for
So she took a handkerchief
        
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        They say if you want it, it's yours for the taking
The picture in the canvas
The will of the hand to escribe what the mind envisioned
The pencil, the ink
        
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        I think I have died more times than I can remember
Each time these walls close
It's a casket
And my bucket list seems to fade
        
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        Aspirations
The pen on blank slate
Trembling fingers and a doubtful mind
The bones in the dry valley waiting for a whisper
        
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        Live
Breath
Inhale, Exhale
Am trying to find paradise like an ex-hell
        
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        Perhaps, then again perhaps not. But the sun will shine tomorrow. The pain will be there but the dosage will be less. Every hour that passes by, it be less painful. Then the heart will be accustomed. It will beat less, feel less, reminisce less. Then one day, it will die. Without any warning, without any consent. That's how we close the chapter to the things we lose never to return. A new chapter then opens called healing. The scars remain but we heal. And heal we must. For who knows what time is left on our clock of life.
        
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        Fall from grace
Broken limbs from a broken soulβ
What's the point of being in a race?
        
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        I don't know if it was pity or grace
That lifted me from all that was forsakenβ
Taken.
For granted.
        
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        Someone once said: 
A soul bound for destruction
does not heed the warnings.
        
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        I gave away my peace, knowing where to find it
I gave away my piece, hoping in you i shall find it
I gave you the world, even though it was rented
I made sure the landlord was happy until we build our own
        
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                    In The Meantime
                    
                    The future can be unpredictable
Even the blueprint be layed with concrete bricks
Earthquake can shake and rip apart the strongest building to the ground
What is becomes what was
You can dwell on the loss or rise to rebuild
In the meantime
When life hits a wall and you fall
Should and could have's
Let them not build a camp in your mind
Set forth
Follow the smallest path
For even the smallest rivers made the lakes and the oceans
                
When you hit rock bottom, you must live on the diet of the worm.

 
                    