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    Wills (desires)

    Wills are there with no will,
    They enchant your eyes,
    Fill your dreams that fly,
    Spill your heart with joys,
    They never stop, keep multiplies,
    It lives with life,
    When no hope is there,
    it still lies,
    How! Strange is this...
    It has no shape or eyes...
    But it keeps you Alive...
    Mhn Hsn poetic endeavors