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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required In deep nights, when the moon weeps its shadow on the windows of the soul, My thoughts slip along the thin thread of trust, woven from spider silk and shattered dreams. The eyes of the world, opaque mirrors, hide untold secrets behind cardboard smiles, And I, a lost traveler on the land of friendship, vainly seek the key to full understanding. Waves of words crash against the shore of my weary conscience, Empty advice, soap bubbles floating in the wind of indifference, Break at the touch of harsh reality, leaving behind only bitter drops of disappointment. We are all lost children in the dense forest of life, searching for the way home. Friendship, a shining beacon in the distance, calls to us with promises of warmth and acceptance, But when the ship of our thoughts approaches, we discover only a deserted island of helplessness. Our hands stretched out for help turn into fleeting shadows, And words of comfort morph into meaningless echoes in the caves of loneliness. Oh, how we long to be the flame that dispels the darkness from the souls of our loved ones, But we are just lost fireflies, flickering weakly in the night of misunderstanding! Wisdom, a rare bird, does not nest in the garden of barren advice, But flies freely in the sky of deeds, feeding on the fruits of silent help. In the labyrinth of relationships, we desperately seek Ariadne's thread, But find only tangled balls of expectations and disappointments. We are actors on the stage of life, playing roles of wise men and counselors, Forgetting that the most profound monologue is the silence filled with compassion and actions. The miracle of friendship is born from the ashes of burnt words, Reborn like the Phoenix from hands extended towards concrete help. We are called to be not fountains of words, but springs of actions, To transform the ocean of mistrust into a clear river of understanding and mutual support. So, tonight, as the Moon weaves its silver web over our thoughts, Let us learn to listen to the silence of hearts and speak the language of actions, For only then can we approach the mystery of the other, And discover that, beyond words, we are all a single wave in the sea of life.
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