One that can not change in this universe, that is change itself.

The living will die, the meet will be separated, the young will be old. Everything is eternal, there are only two choices in change; either better or worse than before.

Many of us can not accept the change itself; need time, need a process, it takes adaptation All nothing is instant. The dearest will be very traitorous, friends have many who become enemies, in a matter of seconds laughter can turn into tears. Everything is reciprocal.

Those who hurt will be hurt, which one will be disappointed, which will be taken away. Many are so overlapping when it hurt, but not a few also regret when the wound returns to those who have hurt. Nowadays it no longer has to wait for years to witness or feel karma, in just a matter of months it can all happen with God's permission.

Many desperately survive, though in self-destruction. Many are desperately smiling in front of many things; congratulations for a lot of laughter, but actually in his solitude he is fragile and can not hold a single drop of tears only. This is not a hypocrite, honey.

Now think about it, if he cries in front of the crowd, will others see will understand? Will other people who see will be willing to take the time to share? No, not exactly. There was ridicule, a derision of humiliation. What can I only understand myself? Releasing tired, crying in solitude. There's nothing wrong with it.

Because I am convinced that behind all the tears there is a hidden power, I believe that.