it is not hope
it is faith
it is not desperation
it is understanding
it is not night nor day
it is the spring that
sleeps in winter
it is not the sin of
changing
it is the metamorphosis
of a butterfly
it is not the words you read
it is the thought that transcends
it is not that which is broken
it is that which mends
it is not a wish
it is a prayer
it is not life
it is you.
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