A letter for June

Dear June,

What’s better than become apart of the slim dream team to blow the ‘Do Good’ spirit to the entire town? What’s better than seeing 5 little girls having their Daddy back around them? and seeing a single mother finally got her supposed to be partner in Life back? What’s better than showing to a little girl who can’t walk since she was born the truly meaning of ‘can’t walk doesn’t mean can’t fly’ ? Whats better than sign up three different contract then reach the summit of 3142 meter high above the sea level of strato volcanic sacred mountain together with funny lovely friends that you never imagine before in the next morning after? What’s better than spending serial of windy nights inside a warm kitchen, had some laughter & cook for your loved ones? What’s better than hear your Dad’s warm voices before you go to sleep at night to tell you the hidden meaning of an old song? What’s better than hear your Mom’s voice once after the dawn break, talk to you like you’re never be a grown up girl? What’s better than life the spirit this little girl alive inside…

You know what? there are a lot. A lot of thing that feels times better than what I’ve been done during the month. But do you know that there’s nothing better than feeling alive, loved & be loved, unconditionally..

Its one to thirty. 30 days of unspeakably beautiful days that keeps me hunger and thirsty. Days that keeps me fall a sleep with this funny curves of smile on my face. Stuffs happens but the Sun keeps on rolling. The rain falls down but some rainbow appear. Some strangers came to visit and be friends before they’re leave. Guest also come and go include someone that I thought love to stay with me, he goes also.

This afternoon am gazing to the last sunset on June myself, staring to my cute little toes below after. Somehow they make me recall a memory back to the days before, when there were your toes beside them, right seconds before we’re jump. A scene that I perfectly capture for second, and cause me gonna remember that perfect scene for last. And that’s all there is, times are changing so are we. Some people love to jump to walk in to unpredictable opportunity like me when some others choose to let it passed. Some love to express they feeling out loud while some other choose to remain silent. Some adore June but some other must be deadly in Love with June.

Dear June, I thank You with Love for the month. Its truly both gorgeous and hilarious. Can’t complaint :’)

a note to remember. This simple tangled mind of mine on June.


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