New lease of life

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A new lease of life is what I need

The daily grind is wearing me down indeed

A brilliant sun unveiled from the cloud

An idea that lies buried beneath the shroud

Old passion unearthed from the cave of childhood

If I could recreate that magic, I certainly would..

Or in a new-found love to take a steep plunge 

To fill me with hope, so forward I  lunge

To bury depression deep inside me

New hope on the horizon I need to see

Inspiration around me I hope I shall find

That will infuse positive ideas in my mind. 

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