A component of A 25 years old boy's very brief history folding story.
The wind is blowing, It says "you go you go"
So asking them what is the flow, It says "whenever you go"
Remember those moments?
When you don't have to think about the past and the future. Your eyes are about to go wide open seeking new things to discover. You only just need to rely on imagination and the amygdala. Everything seems beyond its nature, every way seems to be possible. Every minute is just about the matter. Both arms are flapping up your legs are feathers. It requires nothing but senses. , However, we might already move past those kind feelings. But what is up about that? life is about growing up isn't it? We faced the problem, we learned, and then we flew away. Sometimes, it might make our hearts get colder, but that is the price we have to pay.
