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Kazeronnie Mak Poem
I have to restrain myself, not to let you see me in tears.
I pretend to ignore you.
Try to stop thinking of you.
Only blame myself that I have no title to love you.
Looking at you, I am so helpless but.
Just let you vanish into the galaxy.
The heartbreak makes me breathless as I find no trace of you.
I shall sense your tenderness never again.
I find no reason for being strong.
Please tell me where the galaxy is!
Where does it end?
Praying to the galaxy, let you know that I do love you so!
This time, this life!
Next time, next life!
And forever lives!
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We are so impotent in love sometimes.
Sometimes we meet the right person at the wrong time.
Sometimes we meet the wrong person at the wrong time.
Sometimes we fall in love with the one,
we just have no title to move a step further.
It is a truly great regret!
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I gaze at you taciturnly all of a sudden.
Expecting to see the geniality eyes again
with which makes me feel so warm.
The day before we reunite in the endless journey,
I will evermore cherish the memory of you.
The reminiscence of the difficulties we had gone through together.
That was faded away gradually.
I just remember the laughter which was caused by you majority.
Only if the wind is still blowing, I will miss you always.
I will look at the vastness of starry sky every night,
and beseech the starlight to ignite your ways.
I will din the wind into calling your name constantly.
We are apart from a very long distance, though.
Only if you would think of me gently
when I’m lonesome and tiredness.
Or you would remember me someday,
I was like a little star that flashed in your life once.
The inexhaustible affection will link us together to the eternity…….
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We regret, repent and remorse only when we have lost exhaustively.
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Life is like a crystal ball of fortune.
When it falls into pieces,
the people try to grab it.
Someone grabs it more,
someone grabs it less,
someone grabs it none.
Dear friend, how much have you grabbed yet?
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The crystal ball of fortune is a metaphor.
Fortune / Happiness will never come of nothing.
I always believe if we want to have it,
first of all, we have to give, strive for and fight for.
The regret is most people just want it for free.
Please remember there is no free lunch in the world.
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Never doubt of your talents, all you wait for is just a right opportunity.
Then, you can fly high up to where you belong…
All I want to live in real for once, not just to exist!
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Something maybe happens.
Something cannot let it happen.
But, it happens in life always!
And it is completely out of our expectations!
All in all, it is just an interlude that
has happened to us this time, this life!
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Life is such a very complicated matter.
Just we are so impotent when things happen sometimes.
There will be too many interludes happening in our lives.
Love is just an interlude amongst all.
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Everyone has his own name.
The name is also his registered label!
And how many people will protect it seriously?
No matter the one is SOMEBODY or NOBODY!
They still have their own reputation!!!
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Try to seek for the success, never find an excuse for the failure!
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All creatures are the will of HEAVEN.
It started from the ancient time to elongate till now.
How much can the earthling gain or lose?
HEAVEN commands it all.
Does HEAVEN truly understand all kinds of distress?
Why does HE not to guide the earthling?
Why do the ordinary people never obtain the basic request?
We are merely a simpleton or a dreamer.
Why does HE not let us move a half step further?
Can HE show us a tiny mercy, please?
We will spare no effort to challenge HEAVEN with all our sorrow and anger.
We can never surmise HIS joy or rage, but.
Will HE ever be old and feeble?
We will never know.
We do not need HIS compliment.
The most we can do is follow our hearts to find the right direction in the storm.
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Does HEAVEN truly exist?
Why are there so many creatures suffering in the secular world?
What is the purpose of life?
Where is the paradise?
Does it truly exist?
No one knows!
I only know so many creatures’ live as the living hell.
Are we paying for our own Karma?
Do you understand the reason why???
I make mistakes, but I have never ever offended Heaven and reason.
The greatest grief in life is to have no choice!
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If the water can return, take me away please!
If the water can take in, it will never grieve!
Someone admires you streaming freely!
I wish to swap with you, then I can run capricious!
If the water were I, it would weep for sure!
If I were the water, I would never look back on anymore!
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In spite of the character determines destiny.
Life should be as colorful as the rainbow.......
Please remember you are your only painter alwaysssssss........
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Love is like a string of dreams.
It is all empty when awaken.
Perhaps I was born to be that much sentimental.
Thus, I am teased by love.
The dream we are chasing after is vanished as time pass by.
We comprehend that love is out of our control completely, only when we awaken.
I longed for flying high up to the sky, and I was so much impulsive at the beginning.
If I still think of you someday, you should believe that I was deeply in love with you once.
Love is like a string of dreams.
It is growing in the fantasy.
If we do not see eye to eye, our love will be all in vain in our entire life, then !!!
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It takes hundred of years sitting together in the same boat.
It takes thousand of years sharing the same bed with.
It calls: The predestined affinity.
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