I see a softer world with my shades on.
They see a happy world, by closing eyes when needed, talk with a heart open.
'Walk on....walk on...' they said.
I saw a statue thinking deep.
He said, I don't want to be a statue.
It's not so good after all, birds shit on your head.
The color is vivid.
I see vivid colors when the sun is bright.
Time flies, It's been 2 tiring months.
Gained much, losed much.
But this is life!
We are gowring, keep on walking pal!
No way back, he said.
It's only that much you left.
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