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A Cure

Written by Muhammad Julio Moreno

A Cure

In this room
That painted with gloom
My heart was numb
And joy wouldn't come

All I could see was void
All I could feel was a feeling of destroyed
Until someone dragged me out
To show the heaven's vault

I had never seen these colours
But they were gorgeous
My heart was a black canvas
And they made it luminous

There's me standing by the clear blue water
My hair was blown by the zephyr
As it blew the green pasture
And I inhaled the fresh air

This gaze was glued to the cyan sky
Staring at a flock of birds that passed by
Closing my eyes
And imagining myself to fly

I used to be in despair
Until I blended with nature

That view was a cure
And it should be nurtured

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