Maybe it is Love

Nobody knows when it will come to you, 

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Nobody knows when it will go from you

It can make you be happy, perfect, cheerful, and like dreaming

But also...

Can make you be sad, silly, pain, and broken

it can make you be strong but it can make you be weak

you feel so full cause it, but you also can feel so lonely

you wait for it, you smile cause it, you be happy and thanks for God when it come...

you go for it, you cry cause it, you sad and angry to God when it loss...

i think it is love,

the wanderer who disoriented, honey and poison, an angel and devil..