The birth of the lotus
No matter if the lotus takes birth in the mud, When it grows, its glowing petals hide the impure water, And its thick leaves seem like hope..
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Is it just me?
Tears are flowing,
Rain is pouring,
Is everybody like this?
Or is it just me who’s hurting?
Work hard now, party hard later
You have a dream to be fulfilled.
And a purpose to be achieved
But it’s not the element to succeed.
Dear friend…
Dear friend,
They say a true friend is quite hard to find,
But you’re the one says a voice in my mind;
Dear friend,
Many others just stopped and walked, passed by my life