it's all about tears

If life is a show, I'm a director of my life.

I realise how weak a life is. no matter how long you live, through decades, through century. what matters most is how rich had your journey been.

You first entered the world with e most alarming and joyful cries, bringing smiles to your parents.
You cried when you got a fall after learning your first baby steps.
You are sobbing when u managed to see mummy picking you up at the school gate on the 1st day of yr primary school.
You hold back your tears when your 1st love ended up in lost battle ,in secondary school uniforms; silently.
You saw yr partner crying, yet it was for a happy ending when you proposed to her. or when she accepted your proposal.
You witnessed yr parents crying but also smiling on your big day.
and surprisingly you did the same thing when u heard your 1st baby's cry.
You burst into tears when your dad leaves the world.
You almost collapsed when mummy joins daddy too.
By the time your partner left you, you had yr child beside you to dry yr tears.
And before you left the world, you shed your very last tear.


Love,
kris.