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YOU ARE THE TOUGHEST AND GREATEST: 2023

INSPIRATION

 

You are the toughest and greatest: 2023

 

Today the fingers dance again over the logic of longing to greet the time that has long passed. Tonight, accompanied by drizzling rain, I tried again to remember what had happened. The dark night accompanied by falling water makes the heart flow through every curve of life, crying and sometimes laughing at reality. These are all old stories that lead to the story of a fighter who never fades with time, let alone circumstances. Reality will always be a beautiful story, even though the body is full of wounds, and sorrow that other people will never know because they only get beautiful stories and facts...

 

Everything is a story and story from a year ago, everything is a process of life at a time before these fingers painted in smiles the achievements of life passed. You don't need to like the seasons that come at a certain time and reject the suitability of your dreams. This is the rain that falls definitely when the clouds hit the wind and part in a waterfall of water that wets the barren heart and the barren longing. Or the heat of the day that seduces the blue light and jolts the barren and dry land dear to former hopes. All of these are definite steps in the stages of a time process that progress one after another. One that will continue to advance, be hampered, and accelerate again until the climax is exhausted in tears of victory. Or return to stopping at the self-suffering that will inevitably occur due to stale plans...

 

In the past...It was so heavy as if the sky was unfriendly. In the past, it was cumbersome as if everything was blasphemous. In the past, it was a firm but still heavy step by trying to swing the leg on the injured sole because the noble footwear was thin in an effort that always disappeared. That was before, all stages were always like that. In the past, all the beginnings required struggle and sweat. That was in the past...yes that's the story in the past...it's very hard to remember and can't be forgotten. Full of struggle and full of twists and turns in understanding the dream that is always maintained. Not all can survive, only some, only those who have random desires in a forbidden and disorderly logic. Goodbye to those of you who have returned home, take the right steps that are always wrong in a simple world that is full of fantasy and does not always last...

 

It used to be like that...it used to be like that for a moment...a part of me used to be like that. In the past, I remember the light that always shone brightly and told me about beautiful dreams that never faded away. In the past, I returned to the never-ending struggle that was never known, transformed into something whatever it was. Dripping tired sweat, stabbing tears that have become numb, staring at a steep destination by always learning from every sharp pebble that becomes a loyal friend on every journey. Holding back the feeling of every feeling of pity, crying for every hope of action, and affectionate treatment of the longing the heart feels. This self-immunity is forged every time nature changes and changes at will. Strengthen this self in every melodious seduction of the sparkling world that never stops singing and fades the light of the heart standing...

 

Thank you, hi, new year, thank you for being a true teacher in life experiences that are complicated and then unraveled at the point where dreams are starting to approach. Thank you in 2023, you are the toughest friend who cultivates yourself to the maturity of thinking and acting with unexpected logic. Everyone gathered at the end of the most beautiful, unimaginable achievement with smiles that were still kept secret. These fingers are witnesses of time passing with every breath that comes in the struggle of sweat, tears, and hidden feelings. 2023 is the toughest and greatest year at the peak of success in achieving targets of dreams, love, affection, longing, and hope for an unimaginable meaning in life...

 

By Ruei

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