A dazzling subject caught my life, a soul it is.
Every single step it makes, the wind blows through,
beautifies all flaws.
White like a lamb, green like a field,
Its intonation cures every anger.
Clarity is all it has, upon tears or sweat.
Feels yellow with it.
Feels blue without it.
Even though tables turn and bridges burn,
we always do live and learn.
I adore that soul, just because.
I will surely keep on loving that soul.
Although,
"Time heals everything, even the universe can not deny."
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