Am I a grain of sand in the universe

Or is the universe a grain of sand in my hand?
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Make your dreams a reality

Before reality makes YOU a mere dream 
Make history

Before you are made history
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When they stopped believing in us

We were given the divine choice

Should we be like them all our lives

Or should we never stop believing in us

I wont stop believing in us
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True brilliance rises,

Like roses from a dark pond;

From some of the most insignificant
and troubled waters
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You think you are safe when you scorn

When you hate and when you discriminate others

But your safe haven behind ‘their’ walls is a prison

Where you shall be locked all your life

So learn to appreciate

That what you cannot understand my friends.

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I shall seek and I shall find

The waves in the seas of my mind

To swim through and beyond unconfined

To realms undefined

To peace, to solice,

In my parallel mind
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I feel

I grieve

I remember the fragrances

The distant sounds

The glimpses of my past

The memories of a forgotten life

My life.

Am I still the same person as I was back then?

I wish I was

But then

Would I cherish all of my past

As I cherish it today?

Would I feel it as much

As I feel it today?

I guess all I should do now is

Live and love and strive

To be cherished…forever
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Somtimes life gets difficult

And we feel we might fall

We endup neglecting a lot of special things

Which actually might be our ticket out of these difficulties
If we just open our eyes

We get trapped in the bottomless pit of worries and pretention

We stop feeling as well

Just to survive

Or so we think we are surviving

We are merely breathing

When we tread this dangerous path

We do fall

Only further than we had anticipated before

Lets try and change

Lets try and cherish the special things

We ignore every day.
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There comes a time in all our lives

When we feel loneliness, hurt and fear

All three at the same time
The hurt we really feel as it feels like our hurt is a
boxers practice punching bag

It keeps hitting us and tiring us

All we can do is take deep breaths

And keep telling ourselves

We understand… we understand.