In my deepest hardship, I walk through the forest
I need silence, I need to be alone
Humanity does not understand the deep hole of my soul
I just want to cry and I don't want the world to see my tears
In my crying, only flowers and birds accompany me
Birds that make me a little happy with their beautiful singing.
Today I want to share with you this poem and this photograph of original content, which is not dedicated to someone specific ... It is an inspiration that springs from my soul.