they are marvelled by the odds
wretched eyes that behold agony
bleak goes the days as the light fades
where doubt and misery wondered in their minds,
lord knows the day they grow dull from the pained envisions of the world
for when there’s nothing left to salvage,
is the day they depart in the arms of their sufferings
"hold on" the cosmos spoke
"for not just the odds that marvel your existence,
you are a phenomenon birthed by the universe
so hold on,
the world needs more miracles than you know it."
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