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Every day has a new beginningIt's like any other day today wondering what will come my way I go about with my unending chores thinking all the while what lies in store.... Every day has a new beginning another start of an old ending As the day draws to a closing bend I sigh at my hopes and my pretends... at the uncertainity of seeing you today Oh! when will luck ever come my way! But there is always a brand-new tomorrow my spirits will be high I will let time borrow the moments which were meant for you and me for time can never steal what remains in our hearts and what we both feel My love will pull this day through and if tomorrow things reach an end then too, you will see not even time nor fate can take you away from me. Lubaina Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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