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(Introspect of Life)
The End

At the end of the road
Lays the beginning of the journey
The path of another cycle of truths and turns
Away from the pain of invisible burns
From the references of heart in metaphor
The birth of a new horizons door
The silver lining laden dark clouds
In the storms of the soul
That disappear like smoke
But I will rise
From the ashes of the burns
Like the phoenix that time turns
Only to grow and learn there is more

More doors, more paths, more cycles
More lessons, more joy, more pain
More pleasure, more burns, more smoke
For the lessons of life never conclude

Death is but the interlude


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