Where can I find a heart that doesn't have a single wound?
I was asked by the wind as it blew past my neck.
I don't have a good answer to this question.
People, with just one life, are trying their best to thrive.
Your body exists for the purpose of carrying the love concealed within,
forever, and ever, from the day you were born.
You, I, he, and everyone else, are all wandering without being able to say anything.
We only hope that one day, eventually, our words would reach their destination.