In this cruel world
It is taught
That hurt coexist
With the warmth of love
That the sun can shine
And the storms may come by
And there's a beginning
Also death, an ever-painful goodbye
But sunsets shows
The beauty it glows
The beauty of all sorrows
"I now have to go"
And birds chirp at mornings
A new beginning they bestow
The light seen when the sun rise
A new "Hello"
The world has taught
The existence of pain
Bruises, tears, and wounds
and blood that was painted
From when a kid
Joyfully rides a bike
Held the gear in position
Falling and crashing becomes a lesson
But yet again
Wounds heal
And scars may fade
Tears do dry
And there comes a smiling face
With the existence of being
The weight of life
There wasn't just joys and happiness
And some days weren't made to cheer you up
A person to be hurt
A place, a creature, a memory
Engraves our souls permanently
like loving a tale that ends tragically
But then again
We hope for the better of it all
Good days to come after every fall
That even when the soul breaks
And wishing stars crash
There is a light within
A spark of hope
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Writer's Note:
Don't stop hoping for better tomorrows :>
Hold on. Trust me. It gets better.
