Snow ablaze white
Only Gusty winds in sight
Though us at home in fright
I see gutsy birds in flight
In human will, lies his fortitude
And in his greed, is the breach
Corruption brings misery, or the other way round
Would this have happened, if honor were abound
My friendship has failed, in the fire of expectations
It could have prevailed, in the warmth of your trust
Fail to believe in self, narrowed by our thoughts
Of what use are dreams, if broaden horizons naught?
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