All We Ever Do.

Even if we return to stardust in the end.

My Dearest Poetry.

The push and pull between the moon and the sea.

Sometimes, standing out is a little more difficult than it usually is.

The world is always going to try to tell you to do things differently.

You're a lot more important than you think!

Gazing and reminiscing.

Perhaps I can let go of them someday.

Leave unforgettable traces behind.

Gone but never forgotten.

Consider this your wake-up call.