It's been a struggle ever since I can remember,
Chasing for the ideal that no one believes in ever,
Everyone seems satisfied with the meagre,
Maybe I'm a little bit too eager.
It's time to prepare for a new year,
To summon the strength together,
To reboot it all for the better,
Making it through the things that matter.
Not to be affected by the weather,
Nor to be dragged down by the bitter,
The flowers may still wither,
But new blooms will again bring wonder.
Sunday, November 23, 2014
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