080 : FREEDOM

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Life can be so cruel,
Sometimes can pull you up from well,
Other times push you drown to hell;
It's just like an uncontrollable spell.

Today, everything's going smooth.
Tomorrow, every day might get rough.
Life's never been lucky all this time,
We cry, we curse, we scream, we couldn't shine.

So, don't say you're always breaking apart,
Because that's where you'll lose your heart.
Deep breath, see what's beneath every pain—
It's happiness, that's starting to bloom again.

For not every rain falls in vain,
And not every thorns brings pain.
Life could be something else we haven't seen,
And as we sail, we'll see what is it we can gain.

The ocean is wide,
So as your future after this tide.
Now, go sail your boat,
Wave the flag you have always sought.

@Telma

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