New spring is beginning. As it has been, my birthday came back on a cold spring day. I earn one more year of my life.
The world is turning fast into a new stage in all different aspects. My small world is also changing and moving into an unpredictable future. As getting older, as I have to let the ones I love beyond the river, I feel more that life does not belong to me, and I’m a little person who can turn into ash one day.
A birthday is a gift of life, Joy, and Grace.
Hoping that I can share the graceful and merciful mind with everyone I had met throughout my life, even from a text message(I sometimes feel like a “pen pal friend” as I used to have when I was a teenager.)
