POETIC PLAY STUDIO

From beginning to end,
And from the end to the beginning,
The vicious wheel of life,
Turn our happenings upside-down,
The joy in a moment of loss in a lifetime,
We dwell on the idea of exchange,
Without space and time,
I flow like a cool breeze on summer days,
And roar like spirals of the ocean,
Silently admiring the phases of the moon,
I suffer graciously like the shinning stars,
For a tale to experience, I travel with courage,
To discover hidden secrets of the mystery,
I break my shattered heart,
Hidden beneath the dark shadows,
Uniting with a mysterious force of formlessness,
I felt like thunder inside,
Fighting with the fire outside,
To fall once and for all like rainfall.
And to burn the ashes of a fire.
Just for a moment.
To be free of freedom.

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