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When things did not come your way,
When the fire frenzies the realm,
When the dew of love freeze,
When the melancholic waves gleam,

When the doleful blues hold you as bay,
When despondency grips your flee;
Of thoughts, of emotions, of actions,
Of peace and happy shines.

When the pot is seen only by you,
With flowers that are kind of you.
When you get near and nearer,
Touch only to feel it fly farther!

When you feel emptied,
Of what made you enlivened,
Dawn and dusk are all dark,
Darks and nights are so sharp,
It pricks and picks and repeats,
You rip and panic and remorse!

They fill your eyes,
With brimming wetness,
Those hands that wiped,
Have vanished so swiped!

Yet you feel as if they hold,
All the time you're the one to behold,
But, still flawless and feeling aloof,
You wander off under the same roof.

Expecting the ray of sun,
To dawn as soon as it can,
Make you feel lively again,
And for happy talks and fun,
You are ought to be in pain,
Unless and until it pays you the rain.

HOPE and FAITH that you stick,
Will make you worthy of the prick.
TRUST and BELIEF that arise,
Will let you relish and rejoice.

♋🔅❤🔅❤🔅❤🔅♋

Hey!
This poem is about the pain and hurts that consume most of our lives.
Maybe they hit us but they are never permanent. Have faith and hope and those will let you pay for your dreams. Maybe not today but we all will shine someday. Believe and trust that!

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With love,
Yaris🔆

With love,Yaris🔆

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