Unleashing my quick strong steps, I walk not looking behind but still bewildered how this street looks so beautiful yet quiet messed up. Am here, here in the streets of life, am looking at this street. Bystanders, busybodies and oh my! The successful as well.
The tired eyes look up, the amused mouth opens and the deafening sweet pain oozes. Its definitely my "street of life". They say once in it, no leaving until the invisible calls it "quit". Mind throbbing and heart throbbing they too walk in it.
Do you get it though? We all in it, laughing, paining and moaning, we both in it. So what about we make it perfect, and like a sweet pain let's share what we got, pain and sweetness alike, let's marvel in its pain yet beautiful at times.
They beg in this street, they busy too and they enjoy it to. What would you do with life? Yah, I though that too, you probably don't know as well. So what if you keep walking in the street of life and find out its mystery as well.
You just might find treasure.
The tired eyes look up, the amused mouth opens and the deafening sweet pain oozes. Its definitely my "street of life". They say once in it, no leaving until the invisible calls it "quit". Mind throbbing and heart throbbing they too walk in it.
Do you get it though? We all in it, laughing, paining and moaning, we both in it. So what about we make it perfect, and like a sweet pain let's share what we got, pain and sweetness alike, let's marvel in its pain yet beautiful at times.
They beg in this street, they busy too and they enjoy it to. What would you do with life? Yah, I though that too, you probably don't know as well. So what if you keep walking in the street of life and find out its mystery as well.
You just might find treasure.
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