Dear Spirit,
The true existence of the space I occupy.
The untouched realm of my being.
The only living element that goes beyond the vagueness of the visible.
The part that makes me more than just a stroller of life itself.
Dear Soul,
The blunt witness of my doings.
The doer that make me accountable.
The container of my spirit
The most sensitive priceless part of me.
That can still be for sale.
Dear Body,
The shield of my inside.
The durable fashion line that can always adjust to any clothing, weather and circumstances.
The disobedient part that is always opposite to the will of my spirit and soul.
The one that can trend with any feels of life.
Dear Heart,
Orchestrator of my actions.
Control panel to my will.
The machine that pumps both the source of my body and senses
I HOPE YOU ALL ALIGN ONE DAY.
