Sometimes, we’re like clouds –heavy, raining
Sometimes, we’re like flowers –vibrant, blooming
Sometimes, we’re like kids –free, smiling
Sometimes, we’re like leaves –sad, falling
Then, sometimes we’re all of them –both curves and edges.
You’re cold, frozen with your thoughts
Between your smiles lie
A little feeling of lonesome
Ah yes! You feel bliss
You have started with a light flashing
Brings bright, flight to reach your goal
Then, you’ll sit on your balcony
Reflect, reach, radiates
You always loved.
You curve a smile let others see
Enjoy. Indeed, a different shade of glee
Until I wait for you to be here again
When the end started to begin
The glow departs, the hue arrives
Leaves started to fall, twigs were left.
We’re sad to say goodbye; till we met again
Nobody knows what the future holds
Transition made us people.
A change made us better.
Honors day and night.
Connect us one.
Then, we’re all of them –all curves and edges.
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