Thankful
One day,
When I had a rough time
Upon my problem
Or problem finding my identity.
I have one thing that for me,
Where I could see my own reflection.
That thing is beyond of words
Beauty, unique, engaging, simple
All of those words are combine together like a formula
Formula that scientists can't ever make.
That thing help me to liberate
All complicated things in my mind
It also give me a precious lesson
That I would not get from anyone
I guess I have to be grateful
To know you, my friend, poetry
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