Playing is more than the act of judging the possibility of defeat or victory, playing is the probability of hope we will have victory.

I dream of thesummers we kissed, winters we missed,spring that blossomed,withering of the autumn,with hope in my heart, I dream of getting you back.

Lover is a mere companion, love is eternal.

Love came to me as the touching waves, kissing my feet but never to stay, I wondered it's existence until I got absorbed into it.