1 October 2015
Funny how people come and go.
Sunny sun smiles and moon glooms.
Flowers shall fades and soon blooms.
Water in ocean will touch the ground.
Air we breath never hear deep sound.
Funny how people love and hate.
The thorns they embraced made a mark.
The blood that shed has been embarked
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The bruises weren't so healed but broken.
The anger pampers there and got worsen.
Funny how people succeed and fail.
Joy in doing wrong yet more to celebrate.
Sorrow in choosing right, don't penetrate.
Deciding for many, is benefiting to a less,
Giving self for others, take it as priceless.
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