The art of being happy lies in the power of extracting happiness from commom things.
Today i did not went to work as i was tired;because i played games till four am.These few days was quite packed up.It seems there was lots of things for me to do.However not putting aside some important things,i attended to it.Perhaps most of the time i was left in dissapointment.Now there were two that truely know what had happen to the person in me.I thought of it almost every time but just could let it aside.Whenever i close my eyes i could picture it and whenever i stared into the night sky my heart ache.Maybe i was not good enough for the heaven had taken away my heart and soul leaving behind something called,sorrow.At times i get back what i yearn for.It may last a few sec min but still i'm already contend.
One day he found out something.A power so strong that he dare not accept into his life.He ask for answers and one replied to him.It said with great power comes with great responsibilities.Only if he truly understands it he will then posses the greater power of it.He saw a show saying that if one truly understands how to let it go it will attain the way.The way that holds forever happiness.
Still Confused In Every Move Made.