Life, the Obstacle Course

The Air, My Friend

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The column by Jimi Liao, translated, by me…

I can no longer carry you on my back, if you’re willing to flap your wings, then, you will, soar up above these skies.

You will see all the majestic views, you will, experience the most magical of all experiences, you will, feel proud of what you’d, accomplished.

If you just want to, stay close to me, other than love and being cramped together too tightly, I can’t, give you, anything else!

So, this, is when the burdens of trust or love became too heavy that you’re having difficulties handling, and, sometimes, when you’re given this sort of a burden, you’d wanted to, get rid of it completely, but for whatever reasons (responsibilities, sense of duty or whatever!), you couldn’t, so, you keep on, burdening yourselves, carrying this load that someone’s given to you.

art work of Jimi Liao, from UDN.com…

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