A fountain of promises
Can be disguised as a thunderous wave of an ocean,
Taking away what we love and scarring us for life,
Only tragedy awakens the most genuine trust
A remarkable Favor awaits you
Hold onto this passion that moves
And consumes every zealous desire behooving you,
Until time speaks no more,
Wave your white flag and surrender to the clairvoyance guiding you
Embrace this richness,
As if,
Sewing with the last thread on the Spool,
And be Courageous while uncovering every
Beautiful Charming Entourage you have,
It could lead you
To the doorway of Excellence
And Introduce you to a bogart’s dream
You never know,
That thread could turn to Gold!
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