Pain and desperation,
love
and endless creation.
Struggle
mixed
with sorrow;
common dreams
we strive to follow.
There's a bitter,
wonderful,
curious
fight;
a long struggle
to find our light.
An endless search
for beauty and joy,
some cherish
while others
destroy.
Our triumphs
fade to memory
and battles
vanish to dust,
while civilizations rise
and in frail flesh,
we place our trust.
Reaching
for sunshine,
yet residing
in shadow,
we seek grand,
elusive
legend
while hunting
for our spirit's plateau.
Our power
is limited
but our legacy
is wide,
telling stories
of brilliance
and unfettered pride.
Blood flows
through time
as love
combats hate.
Resentment and fear
cannot
be our fate.
For suspicion,
rage,
enmity
and lust
can transform
into mercy,
tenderness,
and everlasting trust.
This stay
yet so brief
but perceived
as so long;
the body
may crumble
but the soul
remains strong.
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