It was starting - ending of the day
Everything went down as the sun the only things in mind was How? What? When? Where?
And what am I now?
The white cotton looking with those shine-wants to come with me.One step closer but everything flew away within second hoping to find,hoping to touch, just a hope..
All I see was the ending of the day with next big hope.Keeping a saying "It is never too late. Even if you are going to die tomorrow, keep yourself straight and clear and be a happy human being today." Little by little a person become evil, as a water pot is filled by drops of water...Little by little a person becomes good, as a water pot is filled by drops of water.
All I was thinking is this how humans life cycle moves.....is this the rule of the living..