One day,
You are born
You are like flower
Your families,your relatives,all of them
You are their center,they are your green leaves
You can do everything that they will support
You are their “God”.
One day,
You grow up
You are like sun
Your colleagues,your friends,all of them
You are their shoulders,they are your light breeze
You can support them to do everything that they want
You are their"slave".
One day,
You die
You are like night sky
Your children,your lovers,all of them
You are their treasure,they are your twinkling stars
You can do...you can do nothing for them,just praying
You are their"watchman".
Everyone will die,
Leaving families,friends even the world
It is a short time to stay the space
So,please cherish
Do that
And you will be pleased and happy rather regretful
When you will leave the place to other world.
