To my Spirit


Sometimes low, sometimes high,
But my spirit you never lie;
As vast as sky,
May hope in you never die;
Propelled by the fuel of love,
Continue with the Morning Sun;
Life is a roller-coaster ride,
You hold on your morals tight;
Believe what you have is the best,
And nothing else could give you
that zest;
Filled with the feelings best,
Consider the entire world your nest.
-Kiran Rawat

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