Beautiful Life
A heart may break a thousand times
And still keep beating with life.
A mind might shut down, become quiet
And yet one still goes through life.
Rivers flow from the eyes
But yet- you are not drowning.
Feet may walk hundreds of miles,
And here you are still walking.
The anxieties and sorrows of life are there,
But so is that spark of life.
Don't let it die, kindle it with care
Because life is beautiful.
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