Evergreen

O ye, who dwells in sorrow, Encircled with the dread of unknown Ye heart weeps and seeks some help But all to ever be in sight Is the clinging absence of the light! Ye wander upon thine shrewd beliefs And the depth of damage unmeasured While a bunch of comrades; with pride Adorn the racks with trophies again Along with those bearing layers of dust Dawn to dusk; ye struggle alane Awaiting wind to bless thine sails Falter not and strike once more It may appear in vain; this life, But soon ye’ll witness the evergreen sprout!Advertisements © Ateefah...

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