it began with two empty buds,
colorless, plain, almost dull.
they started gazing at the sky
and stood still, quietly standing by
through the horizon one blossomed
while the other pushed the pace in motion
then they both bloomed in full extent
two souls filling up what's once an emptiness
a pasture of green they now paint
awaiting to make that leap the right moment
and dream inseparably they went
for every bright beginning shall spring with no end...
Lesson learned: Nothing is impossible. One just have to dream and hold on to that dream. And everything shall be alright.
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