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If your day should start off dreary,
Count your blessings not your woes,
Look around at those who love you,
There's your treasure and your gold.
Time is ticking, life is moving,
Not one second should we waste,
Grab the memories worth the keeping,
Hold to love, releasing hate.
I've always known life was hard...
At any given moment, I think about you, my nose...
The night can offer loneliness,
When the moon retreats to cry...
Many daydreams built this moment,
Many talks paved the road...
Somehow, yet still a mystery,
Two dreams are somehow born...
I can see the storms are rising,
As my daytime turns to night...
by Meena Krish