💘 🐈⬛️ of the silent yet
patient; bidding in prayer
with love, here quietly.
— ii.
silently, I pick up the feelings that are getting lost——☂️🎥) ❨. . “full of sorrow at the end of the horns of life the cheers of darkness always haunt every trace of words, in the atmosphere there are various beautiful things seen with the eyes. every word I write in silence, hoping that many prayers will be said | 📼🖋 ('I lock people with a radio that doesn't disappear') the angle of view returns, the shadow of life will not fade. like the beauty above the sky, the colors that will disappear with time. in every invisible word there is a meaning involved. a strand, in silence—J.
