I feel like I'm gradually depleting.
That somehow hoping I can be save.
Longing that someday I'll be able to rise again.
Looking back to where I began.
Since then I'm always been trying.
I've always been seeking.
Wondering should I continue?
Or may be should I give up already?
And then here I am still stuck to that endless Wonder of that question.
Probably living to get through a day,
At least once of having a moment of joy.
Yeah, it's really wonderful to look back to those days.
Where you feel comforted and happy.
Feeling the rhythm of the wind, the warmth of the sun;
The sensation can you feel from a raindrop,
A moment of silence infront of a bonfire.
Truth after the fall.
Beginning from the start of spring.
Hope during winter.
Courage during summer.
Enjoying a view from the moon.
It's still shines like there's no tomorrow.
The sounds from nature that calms your nerves.

It's lovely!
How everything begins again after a flower wilts.
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