Max Fomitchev-Zamilov | Poetry and Prose

Максим Фомичёв-Замилов | Поэзия и проза

We wear different clothes,
We put on different masks,
But in the end
Only the truth remains.

We sing different songs,
We dance to different tunes,
But in the end
Only our true self remains.

We live with different people,
We care for different people,
But in the end
Only true love remains.

The illustration is The Awakening by Veronica Winters.

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