Even when life is about to break, live a little.
When your heart can only feel the ache, live a little.
In the long weeks when noon-day sun is dark and grey
Feel the colors deep inside you quake. Live a little.
Ripped in pieces small as post-its by packed schedules,
You must melt back smooth as if a lake. Live a little.
Empty and alone, curled up tight and sobbing mute,
Reach out, don't fear for what is at stake. Live a little.
Within souls all these deep sorrows, holding me down too,
Let's light sparks for happiness' sake and live a little.
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