The Great Happiness

As we get older, the problems we faced getting bigger and bigger.
When we're kids, our problems are small compared to the adults.
Therefore, there's always someone we can go to... to share our problems,
and most probably, we'll get help from them.

I'm getting older...
My problems are growing bigger and bigger.
I don't know who to turn to, and where to turn to anymore.

There's a growing gaps...
in between family members,
in between friends.


Eh, by the way, aren't I'm the type of person with lots of problems all the time?

Whenever I feel bitter... I'll have the thinking again...
That we're always an island when we're at our down moment.
No one really cares, and you know it the right thing for them to do.
Since each and everyone of us have our own problems.

Here I am... sitting here trying to think of how to start all over again.
And bring myself out from this misery and bitterness...

The Great Happiness...
It's something not easy to attain isn't it?
The only happiness I'd live through...
The happiness with subtle bitterness behind,
which already took over a year from now ago.