The Beautiful Universe No One Knows About

       Who are you

       When you are alone?

       

       I think we are all the same,

       World-weary but ultimately loving this world—

       Late at night, shedding our daily disguises, imagining a fresh start,

       Carefully looking at those emotions we are most ashamed to admit, the deepest desires, the most unspeakable pains.

       

       When your heart is too heavy to bear

       Wait a moment

 

       When words are insufficient to describe thoughts, and time is insufficient to dry tears,

       Turn around, and you can create a complete space-time:

       Let emotions and desires flow freely, let them burn, and in the end, perhaps you can embrace them simultaneously—

       The best and worst of yourself.  

       

       We all have our own

       Beautiful universe