If Hundred Nights could weave a Glowing Sunshine.
If Hundred Stabs could initiate a hug.
If Hundred Years of Summer could turn into an Eternal Spring
If Hundred Wars could bring Peace forever
If Hundred Mirages could lead to one Oasis
If Hundred Falls could teach me to Walk
If Hundred Mistakes could inspire a daring Discovery
If Hundred Misfortune could bring one Serendipity
If Hundred Lies masquerade an Epiphany
I am ready to endure it all for You,
For You are the Hope in me, the end of the Tunnel, the Manna.......
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