Loose

It’s easy to become loose and lost contact with your emotions when you’re busy with something that you considered important. It’s difficult to be lost but not knowing that you’re lost. You kind of feel it but not knowing it for certain.

It’s a failure but I am not fail to become human. Our journey is what made us today. I love the fact that I am aware faster when I am lost. I also keep it calm; am not panic. I know I am going somewhere. My journey sometimes doesn’t take me where I want to. Not directly. My journey is not a straight line, but not too steep and off-road either. It’s kind of in the middle.

I like to be in the middle. Some people may see it as not rough enough, flat, dead-like. But it’s the life that sometimes I can’t choose or have control of. Maybe I am on that flat journey for some reasons. Maybe I can share my hands to both ends, become the bridge that no one expect, or be someone who offer encouragement to those who passed by.

My hands are small but they can hold yours. I don’t have big dreams but I can help you dream bigger.