Life just like stories

Life is just like a melodrama. Have a many chapter which bring a different stories. The plot that bring excitement, curiosity, tears and joy. The ending of the chapter might bring you happy end or sorrow that make you cry with whole box of tissues that hold on your hands. How you going to color your stories? Never know something happened without your permission. I would like to hear lies sometimes where lies at least can covered the fragile heart that easy broken by the truth stories. How you gonna react with these? If I could rewrite the stories I want remove you from taken a place in my heart. I will let these feeling goes with wind and welcome another sunny smile come. Please get me out here. God bless.

To My Beloved Dad

Maybe i getting older,

Sometime it hard for me to remember your face,

But i never forgot the cigarette brand you smoke,

The wallet that you used and the shirt you wear,

Remember how you bring me to your work place,

The moment where i can see how hard you work for our home,

I know the met up btw you and me is not too long,

But the tight bone between us never gone,

The feeling you holding my small hands will still remain fresh,

No matter how many year,

I always believe you are looking after me,

I love you dad,

Happy Father's day.

selfishness

Can someone not be so selfishness?

Why people always think only themselves?

They can put their shoes on other people also sometimes?

These kind of people really like to take advantages,

To those who kind to them and care them,

Even they wont appreciates at all what they have,

I believe one day these people will be regret,

For action that they do toward those kind to them,

They well come back and say sorry,

But will it be too late?

Time will give you the answer.