Well, he is always waking up when the sun rise and shine
without any hesitate in every
morning
He was a Captain of one big ship once
He is a Captain in this family. A captain without any
co-captain.
Apparently his wing woman had flown away with her wings to
heaving.
Left him with his broken wings.
But he is so strong. He do not take pity. He hates pity.
His pride is incredible. Unbearable. But it is amazing...
He never loses his glory.
He is feared by people. He is loved by his family.
He does have a broken wing. No, not broken, but only one
wing left in his strong back side.
He never complains about that. He might make some mistake
but he never meant any harm.
He is loved but
it is not enough to fill any emptiness in his heart.
Loneliness is his
identity. Loner is the person he becomes.
But he never
really alone...
Maybe we just
give him space that he needed.
Maybe we just not
being slapped enough by his fragile presence.
Maybe we just too
proud, yes, our ego is much bigger than his. But he was a captain, we’re just a
child. We have no right to boast aroung and spill bullshit. Yes, we have no
right...
Maybe we just
love him in our unique way, do we?
Unique way?
I thought the
line is truly defensive.
He had built his
wall once, now he is to afraid to break our wall. Have we done something to
brick his wall? Are we still shielded by our own wall untill now?
Is it his fault?
Is it our fault?
Is it my fault...
Dear God, please
let him be okay...
Let my old man be
okay...
Let us prove that
we do make effort to break his once thick wall...
