Tuesday, 30 December 2014

'A Whisper of "Abandoned" Kid With a Big Dream'

Its already years ago..
Since times have flown away the kid approaching his dream.
A young yet talented with such a huge energy like ready to conqueror whole world.
Everyone was believe on him that he can make through it
He have a strong faith and guts that he can face all the obstacle by himself
Apparently look like confidence-ism, that day by day he could do anything he want.
The heart and mind together reaching some goal which still far far far away.
And the other side, unconsciously it getting far far far away to from what he form for
Thrust anything ahead, kill anything in front when not realizing its getting farther from what he already have or probably, his vision & value...
Like water in a river, flows and form following the shape of its place.
The more beauty it gets, the more its attract somebody hate it to deharmonize the form of it.
The more confidence-ism he is, the flown are getting harder and harder to reform to its desired
Its a law of life,
You cann,t survive swimming against the current  if you are alone.
Yet now the kid with such a big dream and probably, still in the edge of his youngsters ages are in the crossroad
His leg are not strong as yesterday, as well as his mental which is less brave.
The only left behind is only the Spirit to be greatness, to be different, to be great just like old days
To feel important, to help much people, to make the world something better for life.
It,s enough It,s enough
Hope is enough to resurrect the spirit to success, the only things needed are the eye that see even sharper the goal, feet that never stop to step in, determination that never dead, and wiser heart to choose good one.
A formless word to express the whisper of abandoned kid to inspired everyone, whatever you are facing now. how bad was ur mistake, how not lucky you are now. You Are Not Alone.
It,s a process of greatness. You have given chance to see the greatness of world first by being fly once, now its time to rebuild your own plane.
You know where you heading, you know how to "fly" also how to "fall", learn from it.
Don,t die in cocoon, be a beautifully pain butterfly when the time arrives.

A letter from



Abandoned Kid 

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