Someday

In that one fine morning

You wake up in tears, flowing,

Dried on your cheek, telling

There can’t be any happy ending.

You have wept the entire night,

You mourned, and that’s alright.

But it’s not time to be sad,

It’s not everyday when the azure play around

It’s time to forget that you are isolated,

I say the eternal grace has blessed

Your wings, your dreams, no longer in tears!

Life is short, live it before your journey ends.

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