What a Beautiful Day

How do you define a beautiful day?

The sorrowful sky looked as though it was about to cry.
I plugged into my music and took fluffy steps home.
Smiles across my face.

I’m releasing things I had, things I lost, things I seek.
Knowing the fact that what is gone shall never return.
I’m embracing the melancholy of life.
As I straddle into ambuiguity with brightness.
No one can wipe my tears nor smiles, but myself.


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