greatest gift?

knocking on every senses I've got
still I choose to smile that broad
though nothing seem possible
trying to believe anything plausible

some things I just learn to not care
for they do not posses any leftover flair
he said to never give up love
it is the greatest gift from the Above

mysteriously it made you exposed
all make it easier to be I suppose
it is the aftermath you should be afraid
not many can think while being laid

you decide to let it open
boy were you wrong?
or maybe you can let it be
because life is learning

trying to grasp the true meaning
when everyone is at their loss
I was sitting there, blankly I'm afraid
because I once saw the past that haunts me forever.

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