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The light of life is so unique.
It flexes and bends,
Yet shines bright as can be.
Thrilling adventure,
Enthralling romance,
They drive it to glow as never before,
Make it eager to get up and dance.
And even as he puts up his walls,
Determined not to look happy,
His bright light of life shines into the night,
Pulsing a rhythm that sets his foot tapping.
Life is a gift, fleeting yet loved.
Ever mysterious, confounding, and bold.
Alas, life is a paradox, the worst of them all:
It drags when you're young, but flies when you're old.
It flexes and bends,
Yet shines bright as can be.
Thrilling adventure,
Enthralling romance,
They drive it to glow as never before,
Make it eager to get up and dance.
And even as he puts up his walls,
Determined not to look happy,
His bright light of life shines into the night,
Pulsing a rhythm that sets his foot tapping.
Life is a gift, fleeting yet loved.
Ever mysterious, confounding, and bold.
Alas, life is a paradox, the worst of them all:
It drags when you're young, but flies when you're old.
© 2014 - 2024 Kurosaki224
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Your command of visualisation and lyrical poetry, forms such beauty, my dear Kurosaki
Beautiful poem, and such a wonderful gift for Ivana
Well done!