nothing has permanence

not even the bad times

those too always pass on by 

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nothing or no one ever can

make you feel happy

you choose yourself or not

 

peace of mind means to let go

only holding on to your baby 

is worth endless sleepless nights 

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what others believe matters little

we all have our own agendas

only you know yourself the best 

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lust is not love and fleeting

love needs sun and water

in daily small doses to bloom 

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boredom is for the uncreative

loneliness for the bored

creativity can cure most loneliness