Photograph: Lonely Sunset by ~dophineh
When I look at a
smile, cracked by tears… When I see a dream, shattered into pieces… When I
watch the sunset…When the hope fades away while I'm watching… When the ashes
bury the colors, and the hopelessness kills the happiness… I don't know
what to do! The fear hides talents, and the wishes are being cut from their
roots…
I feel the sadness
stops my breaths… I cling to every smile, every dream and every wish… I call
the hope; hoping it will remember me… I imagine a world full of joy and only
joy… But, it doesn't seem enough…
Every time, I fall
from the top of my thoughts, and the horrible reality's sharp rocks break my
wishes…I persist to bring my imaginings to life, but I don't know if I'll
succeed.. Or, will I prefer the sweet imagination to the tart reality?!
* To everyone tried to protect his/her dream, but it was "stolen" from him/her right before his/her eyes.. Keep going.. You ARE the hope!
* This text was used once in a short story I wrote, called "My wonderful teacher"
* This text was used once in a short story I wrote, called "My wonderful teacher"
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