To pureness of birth…

Refined thoughts leading my way,

I wade this path of life,

Slower than before,

But steadier for sure,

Enjoying the sun and 

The rain as may be,

Seeking  the twilight

After every darkness,

Searching for a smile

Behind every cry,

Multiplying empathy and

Dividing hatred,

Adding peace to

Subtract my sins,

I try hard to balance

This theory of life, 

To cleanse my soul

To the pureness of

It’s birth…

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