Sorrow Market
There were a thousands sorrows,
All kinds of sorrows, we're in a market of it.
Some traders, buyers, and sellers have cheap stock,
'Losing a loved one', 'confused of life', 'rejection of hope'...no surprise.
Some are gifted for free, even without buying,
What can we do? We are trying.
A light burns bright, from a nearby merry market,
The last light of hope, overspreads over morrow,
Intangible sorrows all hung over ceilings...
Killed by hope, a new trader in the market,
When I saw me go away from the market of sorrow,
I knew I will come back tomorrow,
Not for selling or buying, but to live a life worth living,
Because after all, there's no merry without sorrow.
2018-09-18 09:08:01
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