Life at 10:37 P.M.


What is life?
A world of crying, writing, painting, dancing, singing, and hating!

Crying
To release ourselves from the deep bonds of emotions and conflicts;

Writing
To create our perfect life;

Painting
To draw our ideal self;

Dancing
To obtain our impossible freedom;

Singing
To throw out our lives' unfortunate events;

Hating
To console ourselves;

Or is life laughing?
Is life reading?
Is life sculpting?

Or is life loving?

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