just ordinary story

i am playing in the rain.
just dancing when the rain falling down.

i am playing with the fire.
just watching the works of fire.

i am playing with the balloons.
just enjoying the color of the balloons in my hand.

i am running around the town.
just spending my time to feel the spirit.

i am flying upon a sky.
sitting on a cloud, touching the star, and hugging the moon.

but then..
i've got influenza
the fire is burning me up.
the balloons is bursting away.
i feel tired after running.
and the point is.
i fall down!

there's always the right time for everything.

when i was dancing in the rain, i have to remember, i might be got flu because of that.
when i was playing with the fire, i have to remember, i might be burning up with that.
when i was enjoying the color of the balloons, i have to remember, i might be bursting it away.
when i was running around the town, i have to remember, i'll get tired.
when i was fly away around the sky, i have to remember. there's always a time i have to go back down.

and the most important thing, and unfortunately i forgot about it:
the more you fly high, the more you fall hard!

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