I thought that giving up was good
But I realize-
As the nature stay quiet
And rest in winter-
That hope remain in small things
That even pain life is worthy to be lived
A ray of light can let you be brave
A blowing wind in the leaves can quiet an anxious mind
A motion of the nature soften bad feelings
I thought I wanted to leave so many time
Feeling worthless and useless
But I live
And am made to fight
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