Sometimes I feel so weak and lonely,
Burdens at my back seems so heavy,
Loaded with a kind of uncertainty,
This trek of life isn't that easy.
Sometimes I feel really blessed and gay,
Everything is in order and seems okay,
Laughters can be heard all the way,
Life is like a continuous play.
Sometimes tears run down softly,
It seems to drown me slowly,
But sometimes tears flow merrily,
Just by living a meaningful life fully.
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