An Ode To Life
within the mist
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Life is considered a blessing.
But one can take that away.
It fades, it begins to lessen.
But life goes by each day.
I pray that God stops the testing.
You get older but it’s as if you get young
This is the cycle of life I’m guessing.
Fearing breathing you're last to breathe through your lung.
Is this a life through a magnifying glass?
Learning from mistakes, living each day as its last.
Without you where would I be
Dark, cold, empty exempt.
Just a thought between two lovers over a cup of tea
Between two adolescents there was no attempt
Elements a fuse to your essence
What is there beyond your awakening
Creating this personality full of presence
My heart awoke within shaking
What you have given me is a gift
The remainder of you is within the mist.
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