“here’s the thing about time: it doesn’t give a **** about you. it
doesn’t care whether you’ve been shattered and broken beyond
repair. it doesn’t care that you’re grieving for a loss so immense that
your heart literally aches every time you breathe. nope, time doesn’t
care. it keeps moving, never just staying still.  you might want it to
remain unmoving, everlasting but that doesn’t work out does it?  
time doesn’t care that you aren’t ready to move on. it doesn’t care
that you don’t want to pick yourself up to do things just because
the hour requires it.”

Everyone waiting persistently
for that ball to drop,
counting down,
five, four, three, two, one,
confetti flies everywhere,
horns go off.
People shouting because a new year
has just begun.
There is People kissing their loved ones,
and smiling.
Then there are others,
watching the love between everyone.
People who felt lonely during that year,
and are prepared to feel lonely again this year.
There is People who had the worst year,
People who don't want to start a new year,
because they are afraid,
afraid to start another one...
-sh

a poet
First, try to express
the feeling in the form of poem
But
He fail coz of language
Can't bring the feeling into words
Why??
In simple term,
Languages are like kaleidoscope
The same feeling can bring
Millions of poems...
The day
feeling are transform into Exact poem....
The day all the poets of the world die..

love is like falling,
but never touching the ground
love is like a fragile flower opening to the warmth of spring,
love is like having the urge,
to constantly brighten someone's day
love is being under a blanket of comfort
that never grows cold,
everyone should experience love,
at one point in their life,
because it can change someone's life forever.
-sh

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you show the lights that stop me.
turn to stone.
you shine it when i’m alone.

There is a big difference
Between leaving behind cold tracks
In the snow
And lending a warm hand to lead.