As the dawn arrived, he felt torn deep inside.
he blinked, experiencing the moist in his eyes.
in his mind, from the thoughts of another sleepless night.
there he sat, watching the revelation of morning skies.
he dreamt about it again.
this time different.
this time with his sick step brother in his arms.
and his legs feel heavy again.
hopes of a mother,
willingly shared, willingly sacrificed.
feel the utmost responsibility,
to be the pillar of hope, the pillar of help.
in a state of uncertainty and perplexity,
requires him to make choices of equally unfavourable options.
one who risks nothing does nothing, has nothing, is nothing.
one may avoid sorrows and sufferings,
but never will learn, feel, change, grow or love.
dark ring encircle the body instrument used for sight.
frail is the body after days honing his skills.
yes Kindness is timeless,
love is indeed easy to give.
just be sure to whom it is being given,
for are they worth given?
talking on the phone for 1200 sec with one who gaves birth to her.
made him think proper,
is it worth the time and attention?
bothers till the Earth is affected.
haiz...
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"I'm your Mister, you my Mrs. with hugs and kisses.
Valentine cards and birthday wishes? Please.
Be on another level of planning, of understanding
the bond between man and woman, and child.
The highest elevation, cuz we above.
All that romance crap, just show your love"
Method Man ft Mary J.Blige - You're all i need.
hear it out. lyric's a killer.
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