Triumph

For the love that knows no bounds,
The lark soars high above the clouds,
Dark clouds do not deter him,
Nor do flashes of sudden shocks,
Thwart his relentless journey,
Failure isn't an impediment,
Nor success a motivation,
For love floats on faith's wings,
And trust that seeks eternity,
Dreams that transform for reality's sake,
Wonderful thoughts that breed good deeds,
With a will to direct him throughout,
And a buoyant heart that floats,
Living is an enriching act,
Death is a distant nightmare.

by shubhen bhandare

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