I’m always laughing.
I’m always smiling.
I’m always showering my love to everyone close to me.
But I’m not always kind to myself.
Sometimes ‘I’m not waving, but drowning.’
Sometimes I wish for happiness not just strength.
Sometimes the only thing I have is hope.
Oh so when they burst into a song and dance at inappropriate times it called a cinematic masterpiece. But when I do it it’s…
それは趣味が悪い Bini、あなたはがっかりしている Bini、待って、音楽はどこから来ているの Bini.
(That’s in poor taste Bini, you’re a disappointment Bini, wait where is the music coming from Bini.)
なぜ他の誰もが言葉と振り付けを知っているのですか {}.そのスポットライトが {} から来た場所を待ってください。
(Why does everyone else know the words and choreography Bini. Wait where did that spotlight come from Bini.)
Bini さんが日本語を学んだのはいつですか。なぜ私も日本語を話しているのですか？私の言葉 Bini に字幕を付けているのは誰ですか。
(When did Bini learn Japanese. Why am I also…
I think one of the strangest and most beautiful things about the human mind, more specifically a child’s mind, is how it can choose to forget the bad and latch onto the good, as a coping mechanism. Setsuko spent her days during a war torn Japan , planting flowers, playing on the swing set, swimming in the ocean and catching fireflies with her brother. With that Information I don’t know whether to smile or cry. Oh wait I know exactly what to do…..
