Being fake is Indifference like a falling snowflake.
Being real is the jewl of a sparkling waterfall.
crystalized and Frozen in time with seconds to spare till the end of a rising rainbow.
She is there to love you and he is there to hug you till the endless path of your hearts flowing red with the passion inside out.
This is it ! you only have one chance to love! so wrap yourself around the good the bad and the future that will be a crystal showing only forever happiness.
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i love how u word it...beautifle poem
Lovely...only, if I might disagree without being impudent, I think being insincere/fake is so much more vile than a beautiful delicate sweet snowflake, falling or settled....if you don't mind, could you explain/show me how you meant it? It is very sweet and romantic...may those who have it enjoy it.
People who are fake do what even the most beautiful heaven on Earth does, and under a microscope there is nothing more beautiful then a falling Snowflake.
Only remember not the softness of the snowflake but what it is doing, and all fake and insincere people will hit the ground at some point in their life.
Oh, I think I see....thanks much for explaining!!!
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