Written by Jacob Ibrag
Reaching the top,
a single tear made it’s
way down his face.
He was happy and
yet it was the saddest
moment of his day.
Nothing would ever
come close to this.
This was everything.
Bittersweet memory.
Written by Jacob Ibrag
Reaching the top,
a single tear made it’s
way down his face.
He was happy and
yet it was the saddest
moment of his day.
Nothing would ever
come close to this.
This was everything.
Bittersweet memory.


Well said.
Yes, it is bittersweet.
Once the top is reached ( sweet )
And journey is over
The only way
Is down ( bitter )
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Wow, beautifully said, its in your hardest triumph you finish that you feel the most happy, that it shows to yourself that you could do what you thought could not be achievable 🙂
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Thanks Shri 🙂
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Your welcome 🙂
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Awesome stuff. Love your pieces and your art is on point too
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Lovely words and graphic.
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Thank you 🙂
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