To brighter clear sky days πŸ™‚

They say it comes when you least expect it,

You know that flowery experience whatchamacallit,

Love.

Yea, that they say and truth be told it rings true,

Waiting for the right time to stand and be by you,

Joy.

In the field of grandeur and avarice it’s hard to find,

What many have coined the proverbial peace of mind,

Hope.

But in the end when you can stay sane in the midst of life’s blur,

And talk like you’ve known each other for long and all’s at par,

Bliss.

An ode to this stud
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