We are like a flower……when the sun is here, she is shinning, giving the best of her self.
If the sun is gone, she is looking after him.
We are the same. When our sun is here, we can give the best of our self,
when our sun is away, we are looking, searching for him. Who is our sun? our lover, our family, our friends, the nature, the world, the peace……
When we find our sun….can we believe that he will stay with us? I’m so afraid to loose it, sometimes I don’t want to see the sun, I prefer to think that the sky is cloudy so I will not be disapointed if the sun is not shining for me, ….I’m so afraid sometimes. …..at final of the day, the sun is always gone. Can I trust that he will be there always on the next morning?