What the Poem May Be II
Whole life is a search for beauty.
But, when the beauty is found inside,
he search ends and a beautiful journey begins
I have traveled far and lived long,
full of small sorrows and joy.
Without any pain.
I give birth to my words
and they are alive.
I share my thoughts and they are true.
I see color in the world
and it is beautiful.
____ AKSHR
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