People are like footprints in the wet sand
They fade away quickly
Yet they always leave a mark
People are like snow
Beautiful but cold
Dangerous
But lovely
People are like the sun
Because we rise and we fall
It is an endless cycle
People are like thoughts
They come and they go
Some are loud
Some are quiet
People are like Memories
Can be happy or sad
But they always
Imprint
But people are special
The world isn't broken
We are
And there isn't a cure
