How could two little suggestions,
Bring back a life full of lessons?
A minor setback stirring up a question,
Triggering pain, Thinking that I'm done.
You gave me hope where,
I only saw despair.
I gave up on my dream,
Due to my own self-esteem.
Thank you for the positive,
when I've seen so little in the past.
Thank you for letting these words live,
Indefinitely they will outlast..
Our short period, our little time
Not our spirit as the clock will inevitably chime
Towards our demise, perhaps without finding our calling
Thank you Deo, for embracing me when I was fallling.
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