Life is as it is . . . bright . . . dull . . . dark . . .or colorful
It goes back to what glasses we use . . .
Nevertheless, our age would always be a rainbow, shining thru after the rain
They will sometimes be cold, tough, and sometimes frightening
But worry not love, you’re not alone . . . . as we humans are meant to be together
Names may be shouted on us . . . things could be thrown to faces . . . or even stabbed from behind
Fear not dear . . . believe in Karma, and let the heavens do their job, for our lives are too precious for heavens work
Pray for light and forgiveness to be bestowed upon them while we go on thru life
It’s not bout looks . . . its takes heart and mind to whether the journey thru this mundane world, as it’ll wind away and show the eternity of ones soul
Road could lead astray . . . and it would be our belief that’ll keep us on track
Heads up . . . proud enough and smile to the world, for we have got to this moment
Look ever forward . . . see the promised future that we’ve both envisioned, and race thru all things till the heaven’s ring by
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