

Am not strong enough, am not tough
Sometimes I go wrong
Sometimes I fall short of my promises
Sometimes I get on your nerve
Sometimes I make you wanna punch me
In my crooked teeth that you somehow
Find adorable
Don’t judge me to harshly, don’t be hard
On me
Where will exists, close by, there’s a way
A way out of turmoil
A way out of unwavering trials
When we’ve made it through all the way
We shall kiss the pains we’ve endured bye
Appreciate the fortitude, the trust
Am not perfect, that’s for sure
But I vow to do my best
I won’t tire, I won’t rest
When we have triumphed over all odds
We shall enjoy every moment we spend
In each other’s arms
We shall hold them dear when they’ve long drifted away
We will reminisce; we will live in those moments in perpetuity
Till I’ve made you proud, I love you!
~Muzamir
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