__ Struggle of life __
In the struggle of life is
Subdued my soul,
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In the struggle of life is Subdued my soul, The spirit that never did fight to live. The dark dense cloud to thunderstorms
Nicely crafted and beautifully articulated poem. Sometimes, the road is uneven and bumpy. Still, we have to manoeuvre things to get the right balance in life. Thanks for sharing. The spirit that never did fight to live. The dark ethereal dream never did chase The harmonious song of life.... a dreamy- eyed fairy tale
Life remains always a dreamy- eyed fairy tale That never is found to be happy with no reason behind the show off. Slowly and silently the sun is slopping beneath the line