Through the darkest of the day,
And brightest of the night;
Suffering the joy,
Celebrating the pain;
Of all the days you survived, How many days did you live?
Through the Stormy winds of summer,
The hottest sun of winter;
Dancing in the funerals
And mourning in the parties;
Of all the days you survived, How many days did you live?

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Thank You☺
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Oh such a beautiful one! This has got to be one of my favourites, just loved the flow of words and emotions. Loved it ❤
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Thank You So Much For Your Kind Words☺Glad You Liked It😇
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You’re welcome 🙂
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