With a cup of tea, in an cold eve,
I was lost in the wrapped visions to extreme.
Thinking about the past, looking all blurry and foggy to me.
I could feel the bitterness of the caffeine and the sweetness of sugar.
Was that bitterness of caffeine or of the moments of visionary extreme?
Avoiding the hatred, cherishing the brighter side,
I started shining like a sunflower and glowing like a rose flower.
It’s just the way you want your life to be.
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