Poem Hammering inside the head,No big things, just a mess of threads.I dare not underestimate…
Keep Swimming

Have no idea the depth of sea,
No idea how far it could be,
A soft voice I hear it says,
You can do it vanisha,
Keep swimming, keep swimming.
Poem
It may look stupid to all,I can hug the ocean,
From the sky I can fall,
On the fire I can walk.
How to explain,
It is all over me,
This I know,
Feel and see.
Poem
Everyone is a thought—and so am I,
Carrying many, many stories.
A few are interesting,
But most keep repeating.
Which ones deserve my reply?
Which should I gently ignore?
It feels like walking on the edge of a razor.
I listen.
I wait.
Waiting in silence is painful.
But if I manage—
I will find happines and strength.
Poem
In a blink, everything is done—
Then why does He make us work so hard?
When I was weak,
He pushed me to be strong.
When I became strong,
He asked me to be soft.
Years passed in practice…
Now I know when to be strong, and when to be soft.
And here I am—
Vanisha 2.0.
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