We try to avoid it fails all the time . .
We go through trouble we go through so much at times its’ just a humble, like we’re climbing a mountain it’s so tumble, its like we fall into pieces of cake and crumble, we just wish to be happy and blow bubbles looking at the clear blue skies while watching the pretty birds fly so high. Wishing to what we all wish was ours , to going out and picking up beautiful scented flowers. Seasons changing , rain is pouring , tears start flowing , sun rising and shining , flowers blooming , music playing , kids laughing and playing while we’re in the field jumping. Life as its’ playing its’ role having ups and down here and there we all yearn for the beloved things we want and when you catch for the ball it falls .. you know you can’t get it cause it’s too far yet we all just try we try not to even cry at times we’re left in the dark like we want to die , but memories sway away time passes and all we have time for is to say goodbye.
Written by farjana khalil purba
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