Lost Passbook

Hey! My amiable somersault unseen soul
Don't worry about the Passbook
Life isn't a smooth silky road
And it's full of ups & downs
Make sure that we are not butterflies
But the ape's rough skin has granted for all somber weather(s) of this passable sojourn.

poem by Nimal Dunuhinga
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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