It is not fair, but it's what the world really is
I sit and watch my garden in balcony.
I feel fatigue, and yes, I am sad.
The plants that I have planted and taken care are going away from me one by one. But the plant that I don't know and I don't plant it and I don't put my effort seem to be growing up and healthy.
In my opinion, it is not justice.
How can it be?
Well, perhaps it is the true color of this world. It is what this world is. It is like this. It is this since the beginning and it will be like forever.
Then, what should I do?
At this moment, I am tired, so I should take a rest. After, I gain energy, I can think to find better way for my green.