Sometimes still sat with
Lots of silence, pain
There is something flying
or playing over mind
Maybe bit of sorrow
Maybe bit of lose
Maybe bit of silence
But the second
We flew it in the wind
And dances through the present
Pausing all the worries
Quitting all the thoughts
Which haven't traveled yet
Full of fear and failure
Is the moment of absolute
Joy and enthusiasm! !
All we need is
A shelter inside
Where peace and tranquility
Runs and dwells,
Bit of sorrow want to be
Replaced for plenty of joy!
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