Coin and Couple
A coin called compromise,
It too has two sides,
As time gives it a spin,
The surrounding is a colourful din,
To could be dark hue,
Or lovely rainbow blue,
Let it roll,
To take on as luck unfolds,
A smack on a face,
And it's back to base,
Then again the coin is on the move,
This time to another grove,
As eons pass,
Tracks etched on life's canvas,
Each path a new learning,
Giving together a fresh meaning.
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