crane;

“To live is to prepare for goodbye;
For loneliness is a friend,
who will not betray.

Shiver not in the pouring love,
instead buy an umbrella.

Believe not in happiness,
even in the passions of love…

Confess not your love,
even if you would die for it;
For love is like a season,
it comes and goes to decorate life’s boredom.

The moment you call it Love,
it melts away an ice sculpture…

Goodbye, Someday…

Happiness lasts not forever,
as Despair lasts not forever.

Some days, there is Goodbye
Some days, there is Hello.

At death,
some look back on being loved,
while some look back on having loved…”

“I’ll definitely look back on having loved…”