well, i wish, you get lost,
in forest, in deep frost,
maybe because of the gloomy winter,
from cold pain, your heart will be shivering,
but, i wish, you don't call upon,
the hot glowing ball burning,
i wish, you get haunted and hunted by the ghosts and the sprite,
so you can just listen in and watch the inner glowing light,
i wish you suffer from frost bites,
and get beaten up by historical giants,
so that you can feel the immense death grip of your palm,
so that you can learn, in this severe situation to remain calm,
i wish you suffer thousand heart breaks,
so that you can learn the power of the beautiful heart that you posses,
i wish you get abandoned by your wife and your son,
so that you can learn, that only you is what belongs to you and no other one,
i wish, in this span of time, you learn that life is not only nine to nine,
because life is a long journey,
and the span of time is short,
in this we have to attain experiences vast,
well, for that, i wish, you get lost,
in forest, in deep frost
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