There were old days
when a smile sparked joys
and a heart full of hopes
Mind was free as a bird
traveling skies, flying high
not afraid to fall
Clock ticking, unbothered
Flying kites and water fight
Riding bikes to water fall
He has die long time ago
Still don't know where would I go
Navigating with a broken heart
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First Plot: Navigate
شِعرDuring this pandemic, I've tried to know myself better. I reflected a lot on myself, tried to figure out who I really am and what I really want to do in life. It was not an easy process, most of the time I got lost on my mind. I still am in the proc...
