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For my angel has said "believe".


With a heart stronger than ever, With courage and determination, I walk on a road. Road, that the destiny chose for me. Road, that might end without and ending. Every step I take, I face a new hurdle. Looks like the bright sun is giving away. There in the sky, black clouds smile and dance around. When the night falls, The moon refuses to guide me, forgets to provide me with peace and calmness. The sun rises every morning beautifully, but no rays of it touch my skin. The wind blows hugging the aroma of roses, but avoids hitting my hair. The world looks dark and I see no way around. Yet, I am walking with faith and hope. For my angel has said- 'believe' Believe in this because you don't know. And would never know unless you believe. I believe, that the black clouds will fall, bringing the shower of love and happiness. The morning will come when the sun shall kiss my skin, The moon shall lead my path and take me to my angel.
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