I wake into a beautiful morning, Wondering how another’s life is boring Boasting how my life is soaring, In vanity I stare at a mirror, Overly engrossed by my blessing. I wake into the darkness of night, Awakened by the shriek of a neighbour’s fright I looked, and saw her die at sight Hiding, I cry upon the misery of terrorists, With dismay I question “Where’s the light!!?” I wake to see your gorgeous glow, Truthfully I feel unworthy you know? Ravishingly, I stare at your wondrous brows I regret for losing our fortunes and sows. I wake up, as I ponder alone. Wondering what life was like at the other pole I pity the poor, war-torn and widowing souls But envy the wealthy, the known and the really old. And so not very long after, I was struck by a bolt,followed by thunder. I mock at the very loom of my life How unfair life is,I’ll die before my time. How I was cheated by only the vile Observing...
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