I found life hurting as I grew,
Showing me its hues all along
Till I left to higher power,
To make me live with love, disdain 

Now I accept life as it comes,
To Nature’s gift my heart succumbs.

Now I dance with sprightly peacocks,
Sing with nightingales and cuckoos,
Flow like waterfalls from  mountains,
Swing on the rainbows as clouds fly,

Nothing now spirit of joy mars, 
Days are sunny, nights full of stars. 


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