Since last 5 years
Serving to the last breath
But am I ready to venture out
Whether I'm ready or not
To see the big blue skies
To touch the end with my fingers
Why do I linger around
To reach the end of a rainbow
To touch gold with arrow
Am I ready or not
I wonder
God, shone me
Shone me with paints
Perhaps chest of hope is at the end.
Perhaps chest of hope is at the end.
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