Chameleon

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There are more depressions in the hearts of many
Than joy feigned in their countenances.
Many are gifted with the cloak of a Chameleon,
They're as Crystal as the sea of Maldives,
Reach deeper into their hearts;
You will find the chaos that rumbles within their soul.
Many worry about the known and the fear of tomorrow,
Many are hopeful, but often feel weak and lost.
Many mortals, made of flesh, bone and blood
Need one another, this is true,
Even God approves.

Don't be deceived by the trick of aloneness,
By which many have fallen and perished.

Seek your brother and say hi to your sister,
Go beyond the beautiful coat of numerous colours
Adorned by many in forms of smile and laughter
While deep down, they weep in terror.
See past the spectrum of simulated reality
Played by many who crossed your path,
See the crystal that shapes their hearts,
Let them know as you show
That you care and they're not alone,
For many am I, and many are you,
Hold my hand as I hold yours too,
Serving one another with true love,
As we journey onward to meet our Lord.
Together on the eternal path
Onward, to the Cross.
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— Cotek
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