Sitting under a tree,thinking,I felt something has fallen on my hand.Oh,a leaf...I realized that because of my deep thinking,it took me a long time to notice the falling leaves...Then I suddenly thought...What if every falling leaf answers my questions that are left unsaid?What if every tear that falls from the eyes has the balsam for the weary hearts that bled?What if I can unearth a gem in ores of disguise in uncertainty?And know what?It feels like my spirit wants to weep over spaces undefined,over dreams that were left behind,over dark paths where light can`t be seen...I hear the whisper of my soul towards the leaves that endlessly fall...Maybe its time to let go,let go of the pain and hatred...
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