I hear my what people call parents begging, “please do not do it please”,
I hear my what people call friends crying and saying “please do not do it please”.
Out of no where, right through my guts and motivation.
Starting to feel sad , realized what love is. Not even been able to describe what it is, but pops up the idea of “that”.
Being aware of how many stages that one’s have to go through to find just one answer ,learned the complexity of life. Suddenly starting to feel something different about one’s self , realized being a different person from the last day.
Seeing a light in the darkness, realized something important.
Being hard to describe the feeling. Feeling like a wise Buddhist going through the journey of understanding righteousness , justice and equality , realized the importance of keeping a journal.
From the fear of forgetting the moment , found one word to describe it “Growth”
-クワク・マウフォモ(kwaku mawukpermor)