Stepping upon the slopes,
Let the wounds heal while counting down the jokes.
(You may know how hard it is if you are in my shoes.)
How much have I been hoping from you ?
Few of my understanding is just in the right place.
Set my hands free,
But my minds will take time to be at peace.
Don't let the norms shadow your logical dreams,
Survive with all your means.
My vow, my discipline and my prayer . . .
You are my everything forever.
(bs)
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