It's crazy when your world shatters into countless pieces, leaving you breathless,
As if your heart's crushed, a pain that never ceases. Yet the world relentlessly pursues its courses.
The Sunrise will rise again, golden and bright. Trains packed with passengers, day and night. The road will be full of people again, walking ahead to their own sights.
But you're just there, standing amidst the flow. Lost in the current, unsure where to go. How to stand up, how to let the pain go, how to breath again. How to walk again the long road
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Glimpses of Lumiere: Moments in Verse (POEMS)
PoetryDive into the world of Lumiere. With verses that span from the hushed secrets of sunrise to the contemplative reveries of midnight, this poetry collection paints a vivid tapestry of my life's moments.
