It’s funny how things are always at extreme
A start and an end..
You are either happy or sad..
You can either be laughing or crying..
be angry or at
peace..
red or blue..
You can either fly or
walk.
Be wet in the rain or stay dry under the umbrella..
live or
die..
You choose the notes to your song... and when it all ends you
play it..
And i am sure, you
will hear the melody..
the melancholy of the low notes
the cheeriness of the high
and there would be a single tear, and a smile..
who said there was
never a middle path?
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