Life
Life could be an optimistic illusion,
Or it could be a dreary delusion,
As it depends on us and how we decide-
To see how life resides.
But life can sometimes be mysterious,
As it leaves us all curious,
Thinking that if some clouds thunder-
Why others don't, I wonder!
But let me tell you a secret,
That I have no regret,
Because that's what makes one's life cheerful,
And lets us love the stars that twinkle.
~Astrid Lyrax
A/N:
This poem is very dear to me. Though this poem is not that long, it still is one of the poems that took the longest to write(4 months and a few weeks).
The process was tough but it was worth it. Hope you liked it.
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