There was sadness in his eyes
If only someone could look up There
He could always muster a smile
When someone asked how was He
Lying on his bed all by himself
No one could see that he was Lying
Eyes were the entrance to his souls and beacon of truth
But who had the time to look at them the Eyes
Everyone came and he did laugh with them
Cracked some jokes and made merry withe Everyone
Not before last the smile began to fade
Gloom began to set since time there was Not
Short of breath but something came over him as a thought
Life is precious worth living to the fullest even if Short
Short of breath but something came over him as a thought
Life is precious worth living to the fullest even if Short
Sad eyes then began to come alive and gloom faded
Outside the window the Sun rose and he was no longer Sad
One life is all we get whether spent alone or with all
Journey is what you make of it before merging with the One
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