How lucky one must be,
To feel that everlasting feeling,
Without a fleeting moment of doubt,
Fully confident, immersed, and healing.
How lucky one must be,
To feel stillness fill their soul,
To feel comfort in societal norms
And believe all that they're told.
How lucky one must be,
To not suffer from inner wars,
To never question what they're taught.
To feel so bold, and sure.
To only see stars with names,
While others, they've forgot.
How lucky one must be tonight,
To never lose a thought.
How lucky one must be,
In ignorance and bliss.
To feel alive, not dead inside
More than just when they kiss.
How lucky one must be.
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