In the drench of considered problematic situation, the feeling of helplessness seems overpowered by the problem, keeps coming as if it would be the last of everything. That hopes seems to feather away; a choke that softly fade the hope for brighter day, for cheering up.
A piece of advice are reminding in every thought that comes as the desperation to quench that lacking possibility haunt. Is this life really is? full of pouring. Dark is coming that no matter risk of pleading it will be dark. Reminiscing the past would only do no good in facing the seeming switch of path. Wishing, only do harm but hope would only be the point of worth clinging. Is it bad or good? or is it considerable to weight?. It is for a man, whose last rational option is to hope. At is a fact, that in every dark sooner or later light shall emerge in a fine cold morning.
A piece of advice are reminding in every thought that comes as the desperation to quench that lacking possibility haunt. Is this life really is? full of pouring. Dark is coming that no matter risk of pleading it will be dark. Reminiscing the past would only do no good in facing the seeming switch of path. Wishing, only do harm but hope would only be the point of worth clinging. Is it bad or good? or is it considerable to weight?. It is for a man, whose last rational option is to hope. At is a fact, that in every dark sooner or later light shall emerge in a fine cold morning.
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