I hear Violin tunes
at every corner of this tunnel I have entered and has me following the same.
Now, I believe I am at the end
from where I can’t find my way back to
what I never liked and
don’t know where this tune is taking me next.
I am at peace,
while I wait to see where I end up next.
While,
the violin plays its best tunes I enjoy its rhythm and
dance along in failure and in success.
This violin tune is not allowing me to stay sad for more than a few tears.
Nothing better than having my hands held by something bigger than my whole existence.
I know I’ll be lost without them.
Them, giving me a gift to
remember them by.
Never had nothing to fear.

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