Tears turn into poetry
Short sequence (unfinished)
We have just started high school life, we are confused, we are troubled, we are rebellious, we are kind, we are ignorant, we are happy, we are chaotic, we are lively, cute and sexy `````` (stick out tongue)
The mess of words and chapters is like our immature brain nerves, criss-crossing. Sorry~~~~~~
"Tears into Poetry" is our life, half truth and half lie, half joy and half sadness, half possessions and half loss. As we grow, we regress. Just like that ark, carrying our hopes and dreams along the way. Each of us is an adventurer, because no one knows what the world will be like tomorrow. We cannot predict death, disaster, and happiness. Since we have chosen to sail and embark on a journey, we have also chosen wind, waves, reefs, dangerous shoals, and wandering. We seem to hear the sailor saying, "He said the pain in the wind and rain is nothing, at least we still have dreams. He said ``````"
We know the challenge begins! Let`s go!~~~~~~