• a poetry -

Being human is being vulnerable
Being aware of your own faults
of other people’s faults
of the waves of emotions
of the quiet line of the clouds

the grey sky in the winter
the cold breeze
the fiery looking smoke
swiftly going up the chimney

Being human is ready to be disappointed
of yourself
of others
of your own expectation
of people’s expectations

humbling
caring

Being human is being strong
being brave
Care to walk forward
want to be better

Being human is still
A beautiful thing