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A Letter from Desperation
what we want,
It is what we do day by day
Living like a mayfly
Maybe?
Our pride gets bent or broken
When you reach an age where you can't walk properly
When you have to give up everything you own
I can't sleep,
When you toss and turn in pain
When you tilt your head,
from leaves
When the tree falls,
in the helmet
When your head falls,
We habitually
send a signal to the stars
“Walk instead of run?”
“Are you crazy?”
the universe answers
Peaceful waves crashing into each other
create a stream
create a river
create the sea...........
The sea drops apples
Apples shake the sea
Sometimes,
Geniuses act as foolishly as the sea.
Because foolishness is the root of genius.
For us
let's be happy
A genius's greatest invention
I have a mirror too
even in books
even in my heart
Coming from the forest
want to avoid
to those people too
There are traces of genius
Although the day was bright
It is not too late
There is light
Do you need a mirror?
Among the things that come into our love
Is there anything that needs to be thrown away?
It is what we do day by day
Living like a mayfly
Maybe?
Our pride gets bent or broken
When you reach an age where you can't walk properly
When you have to give up everything you own
I can't sleep,
When you toss and turn in pain
When you tilt your head,
from leaves
When the tree falls,
in the helmet
When your head falls,
We habitually
send a signal to the stars
“Walk instead of run?”
“Are you crazy?”
the universe answers
Peaceful waves crashing into each other
create a stream
create a river
create the sea...........
The sea drops apples
Apples shake the sea
Sometimes,
Geniuses act as foolishly as the sea.
Because foolishness is the root of genius.
For us
let's be happy
A genius's greatest invention
I have a mirror too
even in books
even in my heart
Coming from the forest
want to avoid
to those people too
There are traces of genius
Although the day was bright
It is not too late
There is light
Do you need a mirror?
Among the things that come into our love
Is there anything that needs to be thrown away?
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