Why do we find ourselves always lost in the light of day?
Why does our true self appear only in the darkness of Night?
The sun is free
The moon is pure
Is the Night evil?
Is the light of day the truth?
Or is the night safety
From the devils of the day?
The man is day
The woman is night
But men are deceitful
And not all woman pure
Light is darkness
Is darkness light?
Only the soul decides it fate
Only you can make the choice
Choose Wisely
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Small Stories of Life, Love, and Wonder
Ficción GeneralJust a collection of small writings. Some stories. Some poems. Some one shots of possible stories.
