Change

We’re living in a world filled with smoke

Can’t take back anything tied to mysteries

And we cherish moments

Of the clouds we live

Torn down all the walls

And it was a lesson learned

Did we care to break away?

Or was it lavished in the hidden wish?

If we’re doomed for all despair then hope has no meaning

And life ends here

Hope prevails over all internal demons

When you believe closed hands become open and life drifts towards achieving.

Repetition helps the soul to become anew

Propel a cycle of positive change

The truth will be in the legacy you leave behind

For the world to see

Miya

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