Life
is a snow globe
With
endless sparkles and wishes
Me
like a yearning beholder outside the globe
My
dreams struggling to reach me from inside
With
just a glass rifting both apart
Where would I begin?
Can
I break my way into the globe?
And
capture the wishes and aspirations evolving around
The
astounding beauty that enthralls my soul
The
grapple isn’t real; neither is it phoney
The
swedge is just an abstraction
The
dissensions are many
But the sight is breath taking
Man's
life is real
The
trouble too is real
But
the palpation expected
Is
what makes the change
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