Shower? Bath?

The way I wash myself probably doesn't belong to the above 2. It is closer to a bath. Well, maybe I should invent a term known as bucket bath. It probably needs less water.

Anyway, such an action, is second only to overseeing the sea, in terms of "thought-provokingness".. So, you see, water is so important.. When you are asleep, tired, needing a break, you take a drink, which has again, water, as the main ingredient.

How couldn't I love it? How couldn't I love the sight of it? How couldn't I love drinking it?

Hopefully, my faith has returned. Thank you, WATER.

Everyone's path is unique. And we all should be able to find and go for ours. There are no strange paths or wrong paths. There are only happy or unhappy paths. And who don't want to be happy?

Be patient. It takes time. Even it doesn't work out, it's more than okay. It is strange, but ppl sometimes feel like I am very high on myself. I don't know why. I just want to be a little potato , the food that I like most, fading in the background and contributing in a way I find comfortable. As long as I am not making negative contributions as most others did, I would be happy enough.

I am unsure if the scenary would be better as the lifelong journey goes down, but it is never too late or too early, one just needs to keep trying. Hopefully, the world as I am going to see, would get better by the time I'm blowing my final whistle. So that, I could start dreaming, packaging my memories, and sent it to the next stop, if there's any.

The above passage is simply another demonstration of the fact that, "words lie". It's okay though, as the heart and soul don't. I bet I read too much into "death" a little bit too early.