There are days of sunshine,
And bright rays of hope,
There are moments of contentment
And reasons to cope
Days are uneven,
Long and lost,
Some so happy,
The others so soft
Softer the memories,
Deeper they go,
Into your skin and beneath,
In your heart they grow.
I wonder at life
And the way it flows,
Each bridge a new one,
Each corner an old foe.
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