The world is full of suffering and pain
Honest seems to lose
And the bad seems to gain
Even with the little of blessings token
Our love is weak and broken
To a better accomplishment we all strive
We go through harm and still survive
We learn the truth
Face realities
And still maintain our pride
This life,
I can't help but hang and hold
This small package precious than gold
Youthful with joy and bold
Move slowly on your way to old.
©mylcebon
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