Books are the best.
They reflect imagination and discoveries.
I wondered, can someone in this desert world of mine, come and make those stories and pictures true?
Books are all that is left of earth.
Earth is now an empty space where I live.
If anyone reads this message, please come and see what humans did to this beautiful plant.
Books are the best.
They reflect imagination and discoveries.
I wondered, can someone in this desert world of mine, come and make those stories and pictures true?
Books are all that is left of earth.
Earth is now an empty space where I live.
If anyone reads this message, please come and see what humans did to this beautiful plant.
To cry or not to cry; that is the question,
Whether 'tis natural or not shouldn't matter,
To cry, to wail-enough,
In crying there is relief.
All cry and feel better, yet there is the catch.
For in that relief there is pain and a long road.
There is the shame of crying in public.
For the one that can withstand insults
And tongue lashings, cruelty of life, others' disrespect,
Heartbreaks, lateness, when he could just keep it in and never
Express the feelings? Who could bear all the pain for eternity?
Everyone avoids shame because it causes more pain and sometimes
More pain. All are bullies and targets. We think there is only two cat