I PROMISE

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By juvy p

Lying at my bed, while thinking Asking myself,why it should happened? Is it worthy in this world living? Lot of trials to us are given Not comfortable with such people behind, Why sometimes there is a kind Their presence are not always a lie Some not utter, their tongue are in tie As the air touched me in this silence I heard myself whispering for a care To meet people who looks at sunny sides In their problems doesn't hide To be too large for all worries Too noble for such anger And to permit the presence of troubles To wear cheerful smiles for every creatures To think well, oneself, ourselves To proclaim this fast to the world Not in loud words but in greater deeds To be strong, nothing can disturb my peace of mind

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