I spoke to a lady and she made me smile,
Made me deem yet again and trek some miles,
Back in times of yore,
I wasn’t poignant this time, I came out fine.
She asked me to jot down a “happy song”
Which I am writing.
Today, my two selves are not fighting.
Feeling rejuvenated and lively,
Can’t remember when I felt this lately.
It’s the past that reflects on the present
And shapes the future
And it always sticks to you as your tutor
Guiding you in the course of your life
Cutting the way across like a knife.
She taught me to immerge from the sea
Live in present and still hold the key
Of the future and keep the past intact.
I thought I was a pessimist
But she blew away the mist, over my head
Seems worthless of all the tears I’ve shed
Never came across such a person over the years
All I can say to her is “CHEERS”...
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