There will be time for flowers to bloom.
There will be time for them to fall.
And the cycle will continues as long as they live.
There’s a cycle for us living things on earth.
We move in a circle of life.
Some makes you nauseas, some makes you giggle, some makes you overwhelm.
We are what our action is.
People can’t see your root yet they judge your tree.
Our choices set the cycle.
How do you want your cycle would be?