Sweet Scars

It’s a mystery,

How you pass the stormy night.

And isn’t it irony,

That you smile in the day light.

 

Oh! This heavy heart,

Holding the fear of night.

But don’t be scared,

You are stronger just hold on tight.

 

You know it is the way it is,

You cannot make it right.

But all you can do is stay strong,

Till the storm passes by.

 

Oh you sweet creature,

The best creation of the nature.

Wear your scars with no fear,

Just smile with no tears.

 

A fool is this world,

Disguised even in the mirror.

Whats front is the real real!

So just keep smiling DEAR.

 

 

 

 

 

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Tommy]

I like the use of rhyme, although it might not necessarily flow naturally but it gives the piece a pleasant rhythm. The rhythm combined with the message makes it a great write.

[sabinn]

thank you.