Who are you
Do you know me?
The look on the face of it
Reconcile myself with nostalgia
Past
It's been a long time no see
However, there seems to be less
In this brief face-to-face
Hey friend
Would you still remember me?
Would you still know everything about me?
I hope you have not changed
We passed shortly
Then you go and disappear
Leaving under the starry night
And amid the hustle and bustle
Continue to struggle
Hone themselves into better
Although the pain has appeared
Still trying behind the pain
Focus on the goal
Acting does not care about others
Eyes staring straight
Toward the mission to be performed
Folding and pasting
Insert and forming
Make something different
Changing any position be amazing
You know?
The hardest thing about us
is encouraging yourself
it was like we entertain a dead lion
When you are alone in the crowd
When you are saturated in happiness and joy frenetic festival life
When you vacuum within the space of love full of meaning and art
That is where you will be challenged to fight, make no smile on your lips line, which has long been frozen
Ambled
Followed by wind being jealous
Chill vent to me
And scolded by the roar of the air
There was no light in front
Cold and gripping
Until the gate was closed
All closed
I took off all loads and restless
White enveloping sense of comfort
Mingled with the joy of mattresses
Led me to sleep.
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A Little Story Before Sleep
PoetryBefore sleep, i want to tell you about my day , and my night. No Frankenstein indeed, so you don't need to be scared.