It's not everyday,
But still, it's coming back.
Less than yesterday.To my mind,
To my soul,
I'm fine,
To let sorrow go.
So, they say,
It's not a mistake.
Without pain.
There's no gain.
I believe that,
I have no choice.
There is no turning back.
And that's a lot.
If we can feel the pain,
Then we can understand,
There is no one to blame,
Again, has come the end.
So I keep standing,
Thinking positive.
I see the clouds fading,
And the sun, shining clearly.
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