To my dearest brother

a coca cola break after a busy day's done
,chatting with one of my dear brother
who had already thrown his old tragic book
which he carried for ages away and just got a new great one.
Congratulations!
this day he's so happy,
together he afraid of what the future would bring.
he said "time change people change ,
was love might fade away.. as time goes by,
that's what he bear in mind"
...the same old story i always talking.

What makes sorrow and tears of the past alive?
And what makes dream and glory of the future shine?
The answer is the breath of the present.
Always we taking the present as an air we breath in,
but seldom recognise the existance of it.
An infinite tears of the past
An infinite dreams of the future
grow from an infinite ignorance of what we have...of now.

so this is what i want to say to you my brother.
i'm so happy to hear that finally you get over yesterday
but don't be trapped by the fear of tomorrow.
let me remind you that DORAEMON doesn't exist.
Feel the breath
I wish you love and peace.

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