By: Aeia
Being a child can be considered as the best stage of a person’s life. Why? Because, you can smile without worries, you can laugh without problems, and you can dream as like as fantasies that have no ending. However, how much would you like to stay being a child it’s still impossible. Like a caterpillar, they never stay being a caterpillar they get out on their cocoon and later spread their wings to become a beautiful butterfly. But along their metamorphosis, they need to face the struggle diligently and even allow their self to get hurt; doing such many sacrifices enable them to show their essence and beauty.
T’was the dawning of a glorious Sunday, when I was formed with my own little way, I started to stretch forth my wings. The wings I brought to everyone has an effect; this may made them happy, heart-rending, upset, suffer or abhorrence. This effect is the thing I called “Butterfly Effect”.
I tried out to make everyone happy instead of the negative attitude I’d think they might acquired. In the corral where I belong, I don’t feel the intense sadness but as the time goes on everything changes. While the infinity of a prolific metaphor is true, all true, the Butterfly effect and so many little things can change the world. How can I find an orchestra leader so I can do the tuning right for the better? How can I?
As I look unto the old times, growing with my parents; my life becomes typical, living in a simple home with a happy family. On the other hand, when I left my innocent mind, the yoke that sprout inside the home is passionately horrendous. The separation of my family was the biggest amendment, it becomes the most horrible thing that happened in my life that I can’t ever forget, not because I was so emotional but it was the moment that made my life miserable. Moreover, if this crisis is not addressed, I may be cause to stop putting forth as much effort, or to cease engaging to continue in life, despite the fact that I’ve