🍁A PASSION🍁
We have our own obsession
Rooting deep through vein and bone,
Etching sharp into our soul’s design—
It fills our days with warmth, our nights with home.
Yet sometimes it leads us far astray:
When failure tracks our weary feet,
When hope unspools like thread worn thin away,
When choice demands we stand in bitter heat.
When obsession turns to poison slow,
When love’s phantom wears a mask of lies,
When truth and want begin to twist and grow—
You linger still beneath the hollow skies.
Like a ghost that gasps within the air,
A faint note in the great orchestra’s hum,
Steady as the tides that rise and bear
All that was, and is, and yet to come...©LanZhan 🌚✨03192026 安娜·梅·德拉·奇纳 안나 메이 델라 차이나...🇨🇳:1005:805:17
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