when we are sad, and tears rolling down our frowning cheek. It seems that there is no other way but to feel surrounded by the blue clouds.
when we feel lost in the sea, prick by the little times we had in our memories. It seems that all the happy moments have become nothing.
When we sees nothing in the beautiful path ahead, all we could touch…was the empty wind that blew across.
BUT…
There are many reasons to make ourselves happy…it works for most
…but not for me
~Gabriel
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