Life is beautiful, it really is,
Consider it as a picture, if you may please,
Endings are good, mostly are that way,
Love your life is all I can say.
Smiles are precious, happiness though rare,
Betrayed at times, still I do care,
If I love something, it will love me back,
I believe in it and its not living in the dark.
Complicated is the mind, it plays multiple games,
Few are anonymous and a few have names,
Past has a future and present a past,
Being one self ain’t mean one is an outcast.
By SB - a dear friend!
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