The Poetic Advice For A Troubled Soul
Ooh burning diamond, don’t fall,
here me out to becoming a peaceful star.
Pain is not the ending song of life,
where you have to add personal notes to make it alive.
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The snow of sorrow always falls on you in every season,
but be brave to make a shield of strength that
you are here for a reason.
This troubled life opens the gate of your castle,
to take a view of your creation that
has the energy to clear all your hustle.
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The comparison always invites trouble for you,
So be away from that line of view.
You have your own color,
from where you create your wonder.
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The vast forest of your deep wounds
never be clear by others,
because you are the one
who water it in every weather.
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You are not here for only sins,
but they are a way to encourage
you to create your own thing.
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This whole life is full of paradoxes,
where you have to find your
own peace of thoughts.
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