There is Always a Kid in Us

When I’m reflecting at night,I look outside from my window and stare up the sky.The stars are shining bright.They remind me of the question I usually ask from my grandmother as to where the stars go during the stormy weather. Her answer became my comforting words every time I have failures and when things didn’t work- out the way I expect them to be.

I remember that as a kid, without the knowing of my grandmother,I have my favorite star in my chosen potion in the sky.So before she close the window.I usually say goodnight and make a wish, that wish makes me smile these days. My grandmother is gone a long time ago, the stars are shining bright and her answer to my question when I was a kid makes her alive in my heart.And who knows she might be dwelling in one among those stars and keep watching me grow.I guess I must have a wish now with my entire mind that there must be someone out there that meant for only me.

In the past there are those that I wished and it always happen to other people that I knew. Could it be that I am going to wish to someone else star to get what I’m always wishing for? Why I cannot be as lucky as those someone’s life…That’s a line from my favorite song.

Sitting in the dark and stared up in the sky, like life it is not always smooth sailing, there are hindrances,the road is rough and a mountain makes the going difficult but the rock can be a stepping stone to climb up the mountain to make a perfect view.So walking in faith makes us to go through.And my grandma is right, behind those clouds the sun is always shining and the stars are shining bright.