Good Times

(Photo By: Artematizando)

Good times have been the melody in our hearts
Not only from our voices to be heard
The affection always arouses
In the low light where we start picking hints
Never ending laughters, chasing smiles one another
Days are meant to seek within our ceaseless will
We could feed ourselves with joy
We could feed ourselves with grit
And we could feed ourselves with faith
Promise me not to break your heart
If things will fall from the start
Promise not to abandon the divided puzzles
For us to fulfill the later dreams
This waves may pull us under
But we can swim through the shore and witness gracious sky

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