I have a tart

Wisdom was the part of human infinity, human shell n living pal. I made too much joke in it.
When we sincere surely everyone will know it, that what I always believe. But maybe for some reason you will find it hard
I get my self up too early. I sat drink a water n waiting for a chance. I was wondering why on the earth about seizing with everyone moment only for consideration.. Forget it when I look back rarely I met people do same to me.
Compassion is priceless like a bite of tart that you eat on your Sunday night. First you're so want it, anticipate that taste n wanna eat it soon n more even when you haven't ate one spoon. After you slice a bit, this feeling rise n rise more you're so hopeful about it, so when you finally eat it, the sweetness full up your mouth that taste that you wait for is going through. And at this time all of those moment will crave in deep into your mind n feeling. Not about before nor about after so about what happening, that moment compassion some of days will you question it?
Do they come when you ask it, when you want too, or when you're so hoping about it..
Sometime the tart that you want the most never even able you touch yet, or you can't eat it for some reason,
Do you feel bring left, alone, freak, lamest, or pathetic. Those tarts still there for anyone n be sweet for everyone but you,.
Hey I must to go now.. I will continue it later.. So got wrap some clothes, see ya!