I remember sunny days, lonely sunsets,
I remember life with no regrets.
Friends smiling over lost stories,
Around the fire, our days of glories.
Everything triumphs over a lone wish.
Can a lone fish sway the stream?
Can a lone fish sway the stream?
Always waiting for the Sun to come
We couldn't see it would us burn.
Every soul wants to touch the Sun now
No matter what awaits us anyhow.
Epilogue
I see my days with dry eyes, crystal clear.
Mean and bitter.
Over a tiger worries an eater.
Can or not??
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