The wrong things looked right,
The strong things looked bright.
I was in distress.
The wrong people I loved,
The long roads I walked,
I was in a mess.
The burden I carried,
The help I refused,
I was thinking of something else.
The winds blew,
The water was still,
I was missing the essence.
The facts remained,
The logic connected,
I was still confused.
The truth uncovered,
All lies lay bare,
I was no longer enthused.
Just a speck of dust,
May be sand, fell on my right eye,
I realised.
The strong things looked bright.
I was in distress.
The wrong people I loved,
The long roads I walked,
I was in a mess.
The burden I carried,
The help I refused,
I was thinking of something else.
The winds blew,
The water was still,
I was missing the essence.
The facts remained,
The logic connected,
I was still confused.
The truth uncovered,
All lies lay bare,
I was no longer enthused.
Just a speck of dust,
May be sand, fell on my right eye,
I realised.
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