One day it's black and then all of a sudden, the colours started appearing again.
One by one, they give me hope.
That everything will be okay.
All that was needed was a little faith and trust that things will work out.
That if it's meant to be, then it is.
Life is full of bumps and potholes.
No matter how you try to avoid them, eventually one will get you.
As they say, it doesn't matter if you fall, what's important is that you get up again.
Bruises will fade eventually, but the lesson better be learnt.
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