Six
200 Words
Blessed Sunday.
Greet friends daily.
First Sunday of the year with God.
A week of frustration.
A week of doubts.
A week of don't care.
A week of change.
Change as if yesterday doesn't exist.
Hope we can, but we can't.
Cause as they say it's part of our life.
And questioning those emotions is also part.
Cause no matter how hard we try to, we always end up asking why.
Yesterday's footprints guide the young.
No one can defy yesterday.
So beat it.
Just asked always if it ends.
Just connect it by why and you'll see why.
Just like a child who's always curious.
Just don't get tired of seeking what life really means to you.
What do these people value in you?
what does the environment mean to you?
And don't forget to ask why you were born in the world of love but field by hatred.
Made by forgiving but bloom by forgetting.
Made by helping but learned on self-centering.
Made by truth but blind in lies.
Made on soft but done as a rock.
Sketch on perfect but done as a mess.
Where does the maker leak?
But ask yourself first.
What have I done?
- Writer
