Teacher

Life in passing nothing to leave. The winner in the defeat, nothing to celebrate. The doubt in the evidence nothing to go on. Case! Cold quenched in the tea. Useless digging through the attic, there it is damp. Do not think of a failure in giving, frightened and ironically. Sad moment in uniting. Warning! Fragile and flammable! Caution! Guessing the immoral move. One day I found a teacher ... ... to see myself after many wondering centuries. From now different are my sunrise.

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Beata Agustin

Date: 6/22/2024 12:48:00 AM

Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.