Wandering heart Amidst survivals plea by Ink Soul
Amidst survivals plea I sought the elusive gain,
In search of solace, I wondered, heart in pain,
Dreams like leaves i counted scribing every thought,
All that departs, oh, thou forget, all battles lost
Why such melancholy fills this restless heart,
The winds of change in hues their colors dart
None but thou like a beacon i yearn to find,
No one else to match thy essence in the humankind
Lost and found a cycle weaves its destined thread,
Eyes welled with tears a river they bled
Amidst survivals plea I sought the elusive gain,
In search of solace i wondered heart in pain
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