Veer your gaze to the simpering sun,
Gleaming with infectious glow,
Let its rays caress your corium;
Steal its solicitude and then you've won
In the feud of emotions.
Rat on your can of worms,
Shoot the air with words of glee,
And drown despair in life's oceans.
Sing for joy, come alive,
Tell the world you found your peace.
Cavort with bliss and forge ahead;
Come alive and still survive.
===Written by: Jacobs Adewale ===
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