There will be nights,
Which will be forgotten,
There will be days,
Which will change all of the sudden;
There will be leaves,
Who shall left the tree,
To find their destiny,
And tell you,you need not to worry;
And there will be you,
Standing right were you are,
Hoping,things would come back,
But you know,
All that's left,is experience of past;
But as they say,
You gotta learn from your past,
And embrace every moment,
For what,they'll be gone;
Season will change,
New leaves, there will be on tree,
New stars in the sky,
And new hope to be build;
-AEM KAY
Nyc.....
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