Whatever happens, happens for good.
I just have a stronger to reason to believe in this statement more strongly than ever.
All seemed sad and life was in gloom
While a hidden flower was yet to bloom
it was waiting for a right time
never speaking a word, forever in mime
The sun didn't smile enough
neither did the moon shine.
Or probably the moon did,
but it was for someone else all this time
Gloomy days passed and so did winter
until i found the hidden flower
the flower was as pretty as spring
and was the perfect way to welcome summer
Winter is gone for now
and summer prevails
gone are the layers of hiding
and the skin can now be exposed
I know it will be back
But i will be ready for it
with summer by my side
because winter was my past
This summer is my present
I just have a stronger to reason to believe in this statement more strongly than ever.
All seemed sad and life was in gloom
While a hidden flower was yet to bloom
it was waiting for a right time
never speaking a word, forever in mime
The sun didn't smile enough
neither did the moon shine.
Or probably the moon did,
but it was for someone else all this time
Gloomy days passed and so did winter
until i found the hidden flower
the flower was as pretty as spring
and was the perfect way to welcome summer
Winter is gone for now
and summer prevails
gone are the layers of hiding
and the skin can now be exposed
I know it will be back
But i will be ready for it
with summer by my side
because winter was my past
This summer is my present
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