Each day for every battle to win
Each morning I, you, we woke up. Feel the surrounding. It is such a fresh feeling or perhaps a heavy head that still want to be on bed taking a little bit more time listening to the birds by the window. Shine through the edges of the curtains. Igniting smile while remembering such giggle anecdotes of dreams. Cold floor for the awakening feet to step on. Hearing somebody who was just passing my room. I am not alone. Praise to Allah for giving me another day to be here. Today.. I shall continue and try my very best shoot again. Momentous in yesterday, thousand of dreams for tomorrow, and everything come true today. Let all the good feelings blooming throughout the day, weeks, even years. So that colors in every path we made shall never fade away.
