Life is Still Very DearA Poem by Eve OlaLife is Still Very DearMy days are distressing and nights are hardMy life seems like a darker graveyard My life is coming, with cunning tricks Moving my life with mix bricks I love people a lot, living around me But still my 'life show' is cruel as you see Who will stop this running show? I want to stop all but don't know how? Against all these demons,life is still very Dear That my loved ones told me very clear I have questions to my life as well You have to answer all as you know well So, Should I ask for more life colors? Or someone remove my life dusty covers? Should I ask for more forward tabs? As, I want to skip this rubbish that tightly grabs Should I ask for glowing more at peaks? Or again life ignores all what I speaks? I know things come true around When you are moving around When you are there in front of me I am glowing more high as you see When I am sad and dead down inside You are there putting them aside When cruelty surrounds and put me down I see you there with your magic gown And this firms my believe that, Life is still very Dear That my loved ones told me very clear So everything comes with hooks crooks You have to live life with all its looks You have colors too there in your way May your love or family bringing your way But with all its colors Life is still very Dear That my loved ones told me very clear ~AK~ © Eve Ola © 2014 Eve OlaAuthor's Note
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