When dusk falls and daylight goes,
When the show ends amd the curtains close,
When the misery ends and happiness comes,
When birds stop their chirping and a bee hums
All that is left shines into my heart,
When the last thing is put in my cart,
It is the end of the whole space,
In some places it is a different case
The end brings a whole taste into my life,
It makes me feel kinda special,
When I accidently get cut by a knife,
I am glad that this is the end.
©harisamir
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