You cannot find the real happiness
just by looking their beautiful smiley lips,
nor hearing their laughter,
but you can find them
in the eyes that is full of hope
and always choose to have
their big genuine heart.
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The Garden of Words
RandomThis is not a story. This is a collection of feelings written during those times when I only got my frail heart and mind. And lost the colorful butterfly in my sight.
