Come and go

Things exist in this world, what is before giving way to what is next. Sometimes life is too fragile, accidentally leaves with the Wind book. People vulnerable to winds of life. Flutter among many life changes.
We hope to continue life, things have passed and the magic of changes. Our life is on the string, wind and wave cuun have peace. Love is like seasoning, to paint colorful life more interesting and also sad.
I hope that is where peace docks.
I crave, crave that feeling very happy, caring attention. Life does not finish like we care, but not be answered temple. Each step we take is a step alone, the ball going back and forth every night to slim down in us. Someone needs to share and care, our long losing that feeling.
Loneliness, estrangement and the sadness invaded my soul. Around the dark night.
Someone who understands that we are boring, unknowingly. I have accepted .......
Loneliness in the book would accidentally lets go of grief ...