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16 September, 2009

Acceptance


Sometimes, I cry

Wondering, searching for a place to hide

My soul yearns for acceptance

Trying to hold on to a new perception.


My soul burns with ragging heat

Trying to find a place, where ideas and beliefs are complete

My soul searches constantly, like the flowing waterfall

That I see before me

Pouring like water droplets.

To comprehend, what the mind can see.


My tears, washes away the pain

Searching for a place to hide away

Where the calmness of the sea

Is complementary to the soul.


Finally finding peace, where the mind can just stroll

Escaping from reality, to a fairytale, where stories are told.

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