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There were once two girls
Their eyes were as shiny as pearls They got along pretty well, Never said farewell You could say they were twins And this is how the story begins Each one of us has two sides Each one of us has two insides But there is a part that guidesā¦ Guides us and helps us to decide But letās get back to the two girls Whose eyes were as shiny as pearls One of them could see the blue sky And asked all the time what could she do to fly? And the other girl would always reply āYou cannot do that, so donāt even tryā She would always ask why Why would the other one want to fly? She could not feel that desire It was not burning like an open fire So, there were two girls With long shiny curls Michelle and Danielle Who would never say farewell Let us stopā¦ and ask yourself a question Can you make a confession? What do you think, reader... Which one of them is the leader? Havenāt you figured everything out? I believe there is no doubt What everything is about This is about something you cannot ignore You cannot ignore it anymore The poem is not about a war It is about the fact that you can easily open a door And find outside a tor What you have to do next is to find a way To salute destiny with a simple: āHeyā At this āmeetingā you should not delay Because the perfect opportunity is not here to stay Optimism is the middle name of Michelle And pessimism the middle name of Danielle They are two different sides that we embrace Sometimes, one with much more grace. Hold your arms around optimism all day long And try to sing a happy song Or else Iāll think something is wrong But please be very strongā¦ Life is not as you think it is Well, itās like a quiz You answer right and you have a chance But donāt forget to take a firm stance Rest my caseā¦
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