There's always a reason, why people come to our life. Hate and love are examples of feelings we could feel towards each other. Maybe it's a lesson. Once, in our life love could turn into hate and hate could turn into love. Even how many million times, we regretted our action in the past. It is still a past. For me, I just realized it. I should be thankful, even it is the most hated person or the most loved person I had, for the memory. Memory for me to keep going and realizing what actually wrong and right. Surely, the bitterest moment can be wonderful too.
Even I said, humans can be reckless sometimes. But humans are beautiful too. Every pain and every laugh we have experienced, as a human being. We should be grateful to be in this lifetime and to feel how we are today. No matter what, I still believe. Believing is something that makes us, to be like a person we're living today.
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Color Of Life (A Collection)
PoetryMy mind keep thinking, thinking until I can't feel again. This will be never-ending, but who knows if one day I'll give up, it's the day I can feel right again, it's the day I feel like my story is enough. . . . "What if someone's heart want to live...
