Balance

When a man stands up for himself

A conductor of his own symphony

where tragedy and triumph play in harmony

A man behind the wheel

The strongest storm can't break his will

For he has always been a soloist,

a man whose mind I can't decode,

solving the puzzle that life untold

is like living in a mine of gold.

For he is the center of my gravity

I look at him and it makes me worry

Will I ever be a part of your destiny?

Or will I just get lost in my own story?

Will I ever make room for somebody?

Am I willing to disturb my tone with your melody?

I wish I could just skip this phase

But it won't change whom I'll embrace

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Not quite a love verse

It's just some thinking that crossed my mind while studying human reproductive system

Wish me success for tomorrow's exam!