C!

Do you want to hear something?

Come on

It's not romance

promise

In a world adorned with joy and cheer, There lived a girl, distant and unclear, A soul who shunned the revelry and mirth, For her heart had no place for a day of birth. Her eyes, a tapestry of quiet reflection, Held secrets and dreams devoid of connection, With every candle on the cake, a reminder, Of moments lost, of flames that flickered. She longed for solitude, a respite from the crowd, Where whispers of time could hardly be loud, A day to wander through the depths of her soul, Unveiling mysteries, seeking to be whole. The world couldn't see what she held within, A yearning for peace, a desire to begin, For her birthday brought not joy, but sorrow, A reminder of a past she yearned to borrow. She'd walk through the fields, where wildflowers danced, Creating her own celebration, her own chance, To find solace within the embrace of nature, Away from the expectations, the endless rupture.

We still here because we want to live

Even though we don't want to live

We have to pay

But as the day drew near, a glimmer appeared, A friend who understood, a soul she held dear, With gentle words, they asked to understand, Why her birthday brought no joy to her hand. And in that moment, she found her voice, A tale of scars, of choices, of her own rejoice, She shared her reasons, her hopes held tight, And found solace in their empathetic light. No longer burdened by the weight of the day, She embraced her truth, letting go of the dismay, For birthdays are not merely cakes and cheer, But a reminder of growth, of the path unclear.

Reality that you need to survive

Or choice to die

With newfound understanding, she chose to embrace, The essence of life, the challenges to face, And though she didn't celebrate in the traditional way, Her birthday became a tribute to her own unique sway. So let us remember, as we celebrate each year, That not all souls find solace in the cheer, For some, a quiet moment is all they desire, To find their own rhythm, to set their soul on fire.

Reason?

Really huh?

Of course not

But sometimes

Human choice to be hurt

Order to be happy

while another human choice to sacrifice

To order them love one to be happy

yeah

I can't deny that

Me ?!

Of course

Human have desire

My desire is .....

Secret

In a realm of squares, where battles are fought, On a chessboard of life, our destinies are sought. Amidst fertile lands and grains of sand, A tale unfolds of a kingdom's demand.

You right

Do you think life is like a chessboard?

Really?

Pff

True

You need take risk so

You can know the result

even the result

Is good or bad

yeah