Farewell
I'm staring at my window pane
Suddenly I feel empty and lonely.
As heaven starts the drops of rain.
I tried my best to figure out
If this is really happening.
And my eyes starts to drift the crystal salted thing.
I ask myself if wishes are true?
Maybe I can call Santa for the advance Christmas gift.
Or finding bottle hoping that Gennei will come out and grant me a wish.
Neither staring at the sky waiting for a shooting star.
But wishes are only in fairytale.
Neither Santa can't give a gift if you are a good girl.
There's no three wishes if you scratch Gennei's bottle.
Even falling star was only a meteoroids.
Yes my heart was broken at this moment.
But I know after the rain, the sun will shine.
So I believe, there's joy and happiness after the pain.
And God is an amazing God.
Hiscplan will always be the best one.
Even sometimes the process was really tender pain
But God's comfort will always prevail.....
My dad passed away.....😢
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