𝗧𝗼 𝗠𝗲

They neither let you die nor let you enjoy living.
Dreams crucify a person on their own desires.

If they're easy to reach, the people of this world
Will turn even the moon and stars into dust

I can't leave them, yet staying is impossible
Some relationships make us sick with their burden

For their convenience, they don’t just cut down trees
People even demolish homes that were once built with love

How can we protect the lamps of love
Those who crave light are the ones who snuff them out.

Living for little movements and big dreams.creative mind with a love for learning