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I write, I write

I think I write I play I write I rest I write

Thoughts of my dreams

Thoughts of my dreams seems scary and weird I’m now awake and back in reality But the aftermath keeps rewind in my mind It seems surreal

Battle of Fear

Take the bitter ordeal as a medicine to heal your inner fear Whatever it is you are never at loss Life is bigger than your tiny little world You have many fears but little love Fears that scares you to leap to your opportunity

Blinded

Blinded Sometimes we are blinded by the distraction of the world It’s never easy when the external temptations are stronger than the internal How are we to grow old gracefully when we still hold tight to the world?