This is the end for us.

Mercilessly abusing our nature, cutting off of trees ,exploiting of our natural resources will really lead to catastrophe. A catastrophe that will be paid by hundreds and hundreds of lives.

What is so beautiful about it, when it’s gone slipped away through my hands?

This one is a story, it took me awhile to write it! As this is not my usual cup of tea.
I don’t usually contemplate before I write about something, because words somehow just love to flow into my fingers and then flew towards my mind later on. I felt quiet disappointed because the first version of this piece was lost and I could never get the same feeling of writing it again, I poured so much emotion to it and now it’s gone. This current version isn’t so bad, but if I could turn the clock the other way around, I wish for it to go back to the time when it’s all begun……

There are things that you notice more as you get older.

Success depends on our endeavor to achieve our goals in life. Our initial failure to attain our objective does not mean that we shouldn’t try again.

Release me…