the way we seach our past,
present and future,
depends on how we live,
after heart ache and,
misery,
smiles cuddles and talk about,
the worst feeling can help to,
a point,
peace harmony and old music,
heart warming movies and comfort food,
can turn into your best friend,
alcohol and drugs will pick you,
up for a while,
but the answers are not at the,
bottom of a bottle or a needle,
full of herion,
the best advice that poeple can,
give is to allow time to grieve,
and slowly day by day the will,
to fight will take over and you,
can live the dream you wish
Advice is the helper but the real solver is our self...you can pick or leave the advice, you can choose or loose the choice...How many times i want you to see, love yourself, people can try hurt you but nothing will bruising on you if you know how precious you are...dont waste your future with uncertainty fears...we have fears but it's unavoidable...pick your advice grow in you and build the great walls..bigger than in China..so the regret cant cross over_Unwritten Soul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
always remember the heart can be broken. never forget that grieve is a human emotion so show it more. keep you head held high, as the poems your write are great.