Our lives are our own songs, set in a melody of our choice.
We fill it with lyrics of our love, our heartaches, our sadness and of our triumphs.
We can always choose when to start, when to take a deep breath, and when to grumble in silence.
The best part comes when we find someone whose song whistles in unison with ours.
At times we find ourselves singing a happy tune among a crowd, at times with another special song which completes the melody that we started. At times we are left alone to sing our hearts out with no one to hear but the wind.
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