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Task given by the teacher lost my mood is laziness, which in some way, is embedded in my nature. So, I write, and, above all, think. It 'a long time since I took a pen to write, and think of a number of stars in his eyes flash at me. The writing, long time ago, there was no hard thing for me, because I once loved so much that even in my dream, my feelings and my life can only be realized that the ink flowed from the pen at that time. Days you are writing on the move, exciting and glorious part of my life.

That time began with my great sentimental love of a girl in high school. The girl lifted the strobe light of my feelings that flowed from my pen, so clear and clean, even after many years, always remembered my first poem, manolo blahnik pumps without pause, like watching an old movie, but real cool.

Love is a river washed away the time, but the feelings are still at the moment I read this poem. I can still feel the love of an innocent boy, sometimes the console of my heart and my soul and encourages me to when I clean up my feelings hurt. If you have experience of watching an old movie, that once moved to tears and yet able to touch, many years later, you will understand my feelings.

When I watched the bright stars in the dark sky, the idea occurs to me that each of us even born, so pure, like the shining star of hope for the world innocent. But we are grown and matured a day replaced the night, the sun gives way to the moon. We came to know that beyond the word "joy" is also called a "sad". We fought to keep warm from the sun to escape the cold of the night, only to discover the failure and insignificance before this world. Spring and winter never comes later. We finally discover that we are abandoned in a place choo pumps called Earth, lonely and desperate. Have you ever wondered why … afraid of the dark, and why a man in pain always whisper a word "mother"? We are weak, not strong in nature. We feel cold and fear on this planet, and we telescope in space, not only to visit but also to search in.

We are born with many dreams and hopes, but in some ways is too heavy for us to continue our journey. We, here, is forced to abandon many to obtain. But even those few not easy for us to do. Some will succeed, but most fail. Paradoxically, the joy brought by the success that we are willing to sacrifice a lot is always ephemeral. We sacrifice a lot, but get a little.jimmy choo sandals More often we find things we give up is more important than the goal we pursue. If a meeting is more important than your wife's birthday, or contract more emerging as the heart of aspiration of your mother? To live a sober life and complete, these things are for our thinking.

God thank you, I can once again sit down to write and, more importantly, think. I guess what I write here is not an academic dissertation or research paper, which may be preferred by my teacher. But when I write, I write something valuable, if not real good at least. Maybe I do not know the world, but I know my heart. I know if I could choose,

I'd rather be an eagle circling in the sky to be a solitary sparrow flying aimlessly in the crowd.