Happy Birthday America its so funny living in America from Japan all those years, still its occur to me why I am here.
I had option in the past, Could be England or even France, but America….
I try not make everything for reason but my Love story began here in America, far from east, and He as well..
When I think about Universe, within the Earth, another country may not sound excited but its okay….something within me (or him as well) is little bigger than my own thought.
Again, even I love living in America and it was my teen years biggest dream about California (yes California!!!!)
Ocean, Palm Tree, waves and Beach Boys. I am little younger than Beach boy’s era but in early 1980 in Japan, my whole life was surfing and surfer-related fashion to start, Where I lived in Japan, which North island of Japan does not have any palm trees of course, and had hardly had any beach days even Summer time. Maybe that was the reason I dreaming California desperately, Sunny days and Flowers and again Palm trees.
Funny thing is, When I landed to Honolulu Hawaii, it was exactly my dream, Surfers, sunny days, Flowers and trade wind. So when I had trip to California, it wasn’t anything I was dreaming about. I thought only one thing… why so cold!!
Anyway, My dream come true forcefully and I have to write about how I ended to be living in Hawaii…
Without any idea or any clue, my life (I would say among with so many of my past life) change direction and only reason to meet with you (again)
Happy Birthday America and it was exactly 2 years a go today, I have met you and I remember who I was and why I am here on Earth, in America.
With all my love,