Moments, we feel that we dig
a gold, however there are who think that
it was a stone, WHY
Moments, we feel our life is growing through
the hands, but later on we discover
that growing without fighting, you won’t survive
?WHY
Moments, can be like the snow.
When you live the happiness
it plays a round and when you live
the sadness it dies from melting.
WHY?
Moments, are painful when you
saw people treating us
as a game
It couldn’t be a battle, It is only a simple life
?
WHY
?
Moments, you trust your passion
Even if it becomes silent
Emotions can be the first language these days
Just keep trusting
?
WHY
?
Moments, create HOPE
Imagine your life without HOPE
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