Poetry1 min read
FeelingsJuly 6, 2022
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When I first met you, you were without ownership.
In my eyes a piece of newspaper is also expensive,
So I couldn't avoid you.
Such an event was necessary in my life.
You came, because someone didn't understand you.
Every page of our life is immortal,
Maybe everyone doesn't love to read life.
may they haven't clean vision.
Transperancy is necessary in relation,
Need not any cover, name or identity.
Some moments can be very interesting!
Maybe that book was torn.
But if we care, it must respond.
Some pages may we can preserve well.
May that pages have the power to survive!
Some pages of the diary may be written by invisible ink,
which can be read only by imotion, by feelings.