i've freezed
nearly to the doors of death
unaware about the incident
it was wildfires
growing bold
a tough love
gloomed by hope
where they said
we're born to die
but i looked up
at the sky and said
you can't break me
that easily even if
i'm standing between
flames of fire
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Take Time To Smell The Roses
PoetryIt's poetry, "Take time to smell the roses" when we are all busy chasing the name, fame, and dreams where we forget almost ourselves and the surrounding beautiful things to see in this chaotic life. it's to inspire all those little things and v...
