Some people ask me, why I always seeing sun and cloud everyday and also seeing the moon & stars in the night.
Why I always like to post the sky photos on my media social?
I never have a best answer except, When I looking up to the sky, I can feel you smiling over me, Dad.
Losing you, is a worst thing ever that should I realize.
No matter how hard I try to accept this, but my heart still broken.
When you’re gone, you bringing all my hopes. Bringing all my smiles, my happiness.
When I say its okay daddy, let angels bringing your soul to heaven, I didn’t surely said it.
I just trying to understand when you already tired to fight with your pain.
But it still hard for me to do that.
Hey Daddy, how are you there?