The clouds, the wind, the moon, the sun, and the sky are constantly busy working, so that you earn a living for your life.
No clouds in the sky remain forever. Nothing is likely to be continuously bright weather. After a pitch dark night, the morning brings beauty. Human life is similar to nature.
My series of clouds almost drowned, sad to go away without a word or a hint of hope, Like a free fall on a cloud without a barrier penetrating to destruction.
I can no longer stand the abandonment of dreams and hopes that continue to silence the breath of the mind, the blow of disappointment never stops reminding me to see reality that only offers mixed wounds..
You are a heavenly contrite meaning full of thorns.
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