Sunday

Something like...

... I am thinking. We are really ungrateful sometimes. By looking up through, we forget what we already have. Mind to read?

You think you are not pretty.
There's always someone uglier.

You want more money.
Some people are poverty.

You want a cool notebook.
Some others can't learn in school.

You want a boyfriend.
The orphan doesn't even have parents.

You are hungry.
A child is starving.

You want Zara.
Someone is looking for something just to stay warm.

You are chilly.
Others are freezing.

You want to die.
Most people fight to live.

See? Don't you think sometimes we just waste our time? By want something that someone out there needs it much more than you could possibly imagine. I was stared in the moment and... out of words. Mind if I change those sentences?

Maybe I'm not pretty.
But I'm grateful God creates me completely.

Maybe I'm not a millionaire.
But I'm grateful I still can buy everything I need.

Maybe I just have an ordinary notebook.
But I'm grateful I keep myself on school.

Maybe I don't have a boyfriend.
But I'm grateful God gives me the greatest parents.

Maybe I'm hungry.
But I look in my refrigerator there's a slice of cake to eat tonight.

Maybe I can't afford Zara.
But this long sleeve t-shirt already keeps me warm.

Maybe I'm chilly.
But I can turn off the AC so I don't have to be freezing.

Maybe I ever want to die.
But God said that I don't need to live by a hard fight.

Alhamdulillah. Alhamdulillah. Alhamdulillah.