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sometimes the sun shines brightly,
giving light and heat to us.
sometimes people love enjoying the shines.
it's just like somewhat beautiful day for everyone in this whole universe.

as i can see out of my window,
sun left us,
and the remaining of the sunshine blends perfectly with the clouds.
and i can see clearly, eight birds flying together, as if they are marching in one line.
nature..
as beautiful as a captured portrait,
witnessing every movement that happens..
how did these happened?
only the Creator has the answer..

that beautiful cloud,
just like a soft marshmallow,
if i am able to reach,
i would definitely gasp some piece of it,
or maybe lie on top of them,
just like the cartoon does.
but..
fantasy is just thousand, or perhaps million miles apart.
something that you just can't imagine and expect it would happen.
our life can never turn out to be like fantasy.
unless you create the fantasy, into reality.

there's something planned for us.
we might not know,
but we can definitely work for it.
He knows, the best.. and He planned everything,
perfectly for us.