Have you ever wondered why?
Sometimes we smile
That is what we need to do
Just to take us through
Be careful-what you do
Because it affects two
Why should this be happening
We are suffering
And i plead
Come back to me
When i look at you
I see through you
My only lovely throbbing heart
Your looks shineth my heart.
If and when we would decide to read poetry or a piece of discerning article a day, our world is, then headed for a change. No magic potion whatsoever: if there were, politicians would have used it a long time ago. Our mind is all that we have; the only exception to tricks of all corners and angles. Enjoy the luxury and peace of poetry...
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