My battle
I will dedicate this flower for myself because I feel
frustrated and I need a lot of luck, happiness and optimism in these days
because I feel that I fight windmills with sword of wood. The armies of
darkness, evil and hatred attack me alone in the battle, I can’t see anyone
beside me except my soul which gives me the power to continue this battle, yes
I’m weak human but I have my voice to scream and pray to call the power of the
goodness from the sky to help me in my battle of destiny, I wish I could find
around me who believes with this idea about the goodness and the happiness for
humans to be real humans, Maybe I'm pessimistic.
This link for my book which called Just My
Meditations Part II
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