Inspirational Poem:
Life is not surviving, but should be living.
Life is not tasty, like Japanese curry, sticky soup of insipidity.
Life is not an identical path, challenges of outer reality.
Embrace obstacles, live in a sense of joy.
Life is unique, really extraordinary.
Do not live as if you were surviving,
In your childhood, go out; be entertaining
In your education, read more; be studying,
In your occupation, make money; be working,
In your decades of life, create something,
Until you are at rest, fulfill your life with everything.
Surviving is just a pointless point of view; an azure ocean without a fish.
However.
Living makes your life significant, follow your dream, not only flies,
but makes your azure ocean full of fish.
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Hope Poem:
My hope feels like the warmth of rising sun with a whispering anger of revolutional Rangers.
My hope tastes like bittersweet lasagna with the decoration of spicy chicken in a place where the breeze of hot wind invades the freshness.
My hope smells like the humongous ice of North Pole that cools out the injustice.
My hope looks like a tangible soul of brightness in the darkest forest.
My hope sounds like the song of angry men, echoing in the highest mountain of isolation.
My hope is to fight for the equalization of human beings regardless of their physicality, and to continually serve the basics of democracy.