My days

I’ll be remembering the worst days of my life,

Days,

Because it wasn’t just one,

They passed like the ordinary ones,

And my heart knew what to do,

All the tears and the pain,

Everything in it that was felt,

It was shared with my Master,

Oh heart of mine,

Not for a mountain with treasure ,

Nor any other wealth life that  will be offered to you ,

Do not forget your pain or suffering,

Because  you learned what is right and what is wrong,

And from those worst days,

You get to smile from  what you have today !

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