Nice
Early part of our life.
Keeps pursuing for things we wanted.
Love, Wealth, Power, Health, Family.
Nice was never satisfying,
Desire and necessity becomes blurred.
Vanilla ice cream holding on my hands,
There is always nicer out there.
Simple
The later part of our life.
Keeps preserving for the things we had.
Family, Health, Power, Wealth, Love.
Simple things is just nice,
Desire becomes regrets, necessity becomes routine.
Vanilla ice cream melted on my hands,
There is always nicer back then.
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