One fine day, the mammoth problems of today, would dwarf and seem small,
You will be tougher, you will smile, amidst the ruins, and stand tall.
One fine day, you will no longer miss, the ones that used to be friends,
The melancholy would go, the longing would end, just like all else, ends.
One fine day, they will not be the ones, who share your pain and your grind,
When you awake, they will not be the first, who conjure and come to your mind.
One fine day, you will kill your demons, and you will conquer all your fears,
Find its way happiness would, through those hardships, through those tears.
One fine day, the scars of the past, would dissipate and would be gone,
One find day, you would buckle up, you would walk away and move on.
You will be tougher, you will smile, amidst the ruins, and stand tall.
One fine day, you will no longer miss, the ones that used to be friends,
The melancholy would go, the longing would end, just like all else, ends.
One fine day, they will not be the ones, who share your pain and your grind,
When you awake, they will not be the first, who conjure and come to your mind.
One fine day, you will kill your demons, and you will conquer all your fears,
Find its way happiness would, through those hardships, through those tears.
One fine day, the scars of the past, would dissipate and would be gone,
One find day, you would buckle up, you would walk away and move on.
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