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Fluffy Venus / poem about mind in every meeting as passing and coming

As well as a mountain with a far distanced with vague image and outline I can see, you are absolutely always here.
But you are shiny and dazzlingly fluffy.


That taste was one I’ve never seen for so old day’s myself, but coz of it, I utterly made it of you a so important my possession of my mind.


The world for everyone is consistently so tough, anyone could desperately pull through everything comes upto you.
If you set on someone’s mind, that enticement is not always so effective to anyone, particularly at the case you’ve left some trauma to the bottom of your heart, you also need another healing for your mind.
Then, around the character along the need to be healed as the object of healing, so diverse each discerned healing must be present.


It is as if so diverse musics are present.
But as concerned to music, habit to listen to it could be easily shifted to another, but chances to be repeled by the object to be needed to be a healing must never be rare. It seldom happens.


Thus, life is so tough to anyone, then we must have a moment to change our own healing element by us by ourselves so privately, if there’s a decision making, we need a bravery, courage and nerve.


And laying down our accustomed faver is so hard desciplene.
But we must confront it too.


We must switch any our own persistency to our own possibility with hope and reviewed ideal.


I will tell you, fluffy venus, I’ve already met, I’ll find another one in my life for my future and your it too.
It could never go well, as if the leaving year and coming year, but I’ll do my best and when I fulfill it, I would be able to thank you again absolutely.
So, every meeting needs a time span or some durable range with considerable spiritual introspection or persistent retrospection.


If I see you again, I’ll kiss you with so honest kindness and thankfulness to your mind and meeting to you, too.


(Jan. 4th. 2019)