flora

On days you see your moon shinning in the day; days you feel like giving up.
Days the best of your comfort shoulders isn't there to rest on.
Days you needed to pour the river of bitterness ; tasting like a sour wine, chocking the whole of you.
Days drenched with acidic rain and your body look as though it never gonna heal.
Days humans comes with their switching nature, don't blame them they are just too fickle.
Rather take a long walk to the countryside,
Inhale air clearer than the blue sky over the mountains,
Exhale every bit of bitterness immersed inside of you.
It's too late to give up now, you've come a long way already.
Even when the sky is black, everyone still deserves a little kindness.
You deserve to live, you're not gonna die.