On my journey home, I realized that we should bless every second of life. It’s a gift, and we should take care of it gently, cherish the good memories, and knit our better tomorrow. It’s not happened for a reason, anyway. Tonight he cried beside me for kind of reason he didn’t know. He’s so feeble at that time, I knew. I just held him tight and promised him that everything will be okay. But then I asked my self, how would we started to be okay? And here’s the answer.
Make every day count. That’s how we bless this life. Do not afraid of pain, it will teach you to respect life. Be careful for upcoming instant illumination. It’s not about gold and jewel, start to shine your own light!
Look into the eyes of your beloved person for you may not able to experience it again. Before things get worse, let your soul free to do anything you like. When it get worse, face it and you must learn to do lots of things, even you hate them most. In other words, expect the unexpected and have a good responsibility.
There will be a time when you don’t know what to do. My advice, catch the wind. If you feel wind refreshing, do not try to seek the meaning, just enjoy it! And you can also experience the misty of moonlight, taste the morning dews, and those kinds of quickie pleasures. For me, I prefer admire my lover’s toes or watch his flirty moles *chuckle*.
Now I can make sure that he will be okay because I learn to bless what life's gave me.