I write every single words in my head that flows a black ink phrase "Life, death and birth" written in the book of my history, I hardly forget each memories in the past years of nostalgia one of my childhood years, with all the youths of happiness was delicate slowly fading, where I supress this feelings for a long time in teen years I can still see myself alive before , I breathe, I walk, I dream, I feel, then the hope dies as it planned when life doesn't always go on our own way till I grow up colder in a cruelest fate of experiences into an adulthood. So soon Every life changes quickly where my name will be marked on the graves of memorials. Then everything goes back to normal and start of the whole world living.