May first, 2015
We have been told,
That we will die,
And we try to hold
What we know will
Fade like a flower,
Burst like a star,
Break like a window,
Crash like a old building,
Rip like a shirt,
Pop like a baloon,
Run out of power like a battery,
Burn like a tree,
Rot like a banana,
But the sadness will
Dry like the rain,
And you know you can hold on for,
Life is,
Strong as steel,
Flexible like silly putty,
Because there are only rainbows after rain, for the sun allways comes out again.
So even on your lowest days,
Find the
Sun in your downpour,
Your match in the darkness,
Clam in your raging seas,
And hold on.
Just hold on
To your light.
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