It sometimes comes in mind,
Human live in the world for their own sake,
for their own goal, afterlife..
it suddenly appears in mind,
People live, later, to have a struggle for their aims,
in their own ways, theirselves...
When the dark is coming, and no other places to run..
There is only a way to share, for contemplation
there is nothing appropriate to make reasons
there is none of them who fits for this turn..
Yet, there should be only once
For I realize that love has no reasons
how butterflies fly around in stomach,
happen inexplicably..
like in your sight which is extraterrestrial
look in your total supports which mean a lot
as I love the way you make me laugh..
For every beautiful things occur,
those may always be remarkable..
over and over again..
Next to PH-Jakal, 11.01, 090511
-Happy Anniversary-
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