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Someday

Someday, there will no longer be punctured hopes
neither will we be struggling finding the broken pieces of our dreams.

Someday, we will not have to fear the grounds we will fall on
Or care who laughs, because, success will be are only token.

Someday the butterflies and sunshine will really come to stay
and the stars and moon will sit and tell the tales of our 'happily ever after'

Someday, we will not have to be scared of the storm,
for we shall rise above it and with cheerful souls we will dance in the rains that comes after.

Someday, poverty will not be able to penetrate it sharp mouth into our lives
for we will soon catch up with wealth.

Someday, we will say we are okay because we really mean it
and not because we are tired of explaining our feelings.

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Someday, we will not have to cry in pain
for joy shall blow it siren and peace will constantly be our aura.

Someday, we will not hide behind the mask trying to conceal our sorrowful visage
for true smile will never let go of our faces.

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