Turning Life into Art Site
Heal slowly,
Love deeply –
Some hearts do not fade,
Just wait.
Some hearts stock
In small places
That does not know races,
Between what was
And what pause
Or could cause.
Life does not ask
For permission reignite.
When turning life into art site,
Life does not hand us
Racing tournaments:
It gives us moments.
Keep creating
When you do more than surviving
As you turning life into art site.
Tomshinsky@2025
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