Cecilia P Ashford
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There is a kind of deep love, called "I wait for you"
01. The rain, rain, and rain, as my thoughts of you. The idea is silent, only in the heart lovingly entwined. The day you are there, the fireworks are full of poetry. The fact is that you will be able to enjoy the flowers together with you; when it rains, you will listen to the rain together with you.
By Cecilia P Ashford2 years ago in Poets
All sufferings, only self-transition
01. There is a saying: "Life is a passer-by, why a thousand knots." The reasoning is understood, but it's still hard to be as quiet as water, unperturbed, there are always a lot of things messing with my mind, making me tangled.
By Cecilia P Ashford2 years ago in Motivation
If the heart is bright, all the way to the sun
Bright is a beam of light, paved with the meaning of spring, inlaid with the soft splendor of summer, cloaked with the crispness of autumn, dotted with the brightness of winter, bright with the colors of life, bright with the hope of life.
By Cecilia P Ashford2 years ago in Poets
Miss you, miss you, never forget
01. Meeting you is the most beautiful thing in this life, but also the most regrettable thing in this life. The reason is that your presence made me understand love, and the time I spent with you was a joy I've never felt before. You gave me warmth and tenderness, and now I still feel very happy when I think about it.
By Cecilia P Ashford2 years ago in Poets