Own work of art
Cannot be predicted
If you aren’t ready
It will be messy

Happiness like roses
Veiled worries are thorns
Even in the dark clouds
Silver line abides

Smell of grasses, freshness of dews
Blooming hopes with new starts
Coffee will be bitter
That makes you strong

Be the captain of your ship
Change the compass toward right
Rainbow makes magic
Because it’s a mix of colors

Written By: Sandani Sawmya

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