It's okay to cry, weep or get mad,
to show the the emotions of great depth.
To get tired and rest,
to lost yourself when you're packed.
Strange things happen my friend,
but the sun comes out each day—it's a trend,
you have not lost hope, it's has been sent;
somewhere deep, giving it to rent
So why worry? It's just the sun that has set.
The moon is still there, to pay off the debt,
turn on the player and play the cassette
It'll get better, when you smile and say "I'm the best!"
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Love 💕, huz
YOU ARE READING
Endless
شِعرIt is the abyss I wander in Floating like I have no sin Playing notes of peace On a stolen violin -------- Ranked#4 in stopthehate
