Gratitude
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Like lone moon fighting with darkness
like solitary wind yellowing the trees
I wander whole spring searching your marks.
Like crisp night resting peacefully
Like candle lights burning the agony
I melt within my skin.
Like thunderstorm freezing everything
Like waterfall cutting the edges
I fall for worldly sins
Like rising sun with exuberant energy
Like flower bloom under nature’s care
I make fresh beginning
By God’s grace
By sheer courage
I owe happiness to my friends..
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