I wish for a better day,
When I come back.
Even though it's a tedious night,
I search for the things I lack.
I know somewhere I'm too wrong,
Well,
Being adventurous, being young,
Being a bit reckless is fun.
I know you hate me for being myself,
Unlike them,
I don't pretend to help.
I'm genuine and truthful,
And yes!
A narcissistic attitude,
But at least I know myself,
Living in the company of nature,
Somewhere in the woods, in the mountains.
Every day you try to break me apart,
You succeed,
though,
but the next day you see me standing there,
That's me too!
I'm a free bird in my lonely sky,
You can't put on me a hold.
The more you hammer,
The more I'll shine,
'Cause that's the thing about me,
I'm gold.
- Kalindi
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