Every adult could tell why it’s nice to be young. If possible, time could still and never grow up yet while imagining those younger years. Of course, it can't be possible and that is why, everyone just wonders if so. It’s kind of lonely now that I’m thinking about my younger days with my friends and families. Kind of hurt, I know because like you I am hoping as well. You know those things that we don’t need to worry about in life. Unlike now, when we fall asleep we are still worried about something and then when waking up, the worries are still there. Life was sometimes so hard that we only answered it with a pretentious laughing because we didn’t know what to do.
Oh, my apologies, here’s the weird me again, getting emotional easily. Well, how could I not after seeing this spectacular view. I couldn’t help myself but get jealous. Yeah, seeing the children just having fun and doing anything is just too amazing. Whether the faces are covered with dirt or the clothes are. It’s okay, as long as the fun continues and the playing too.
They’re in the rice fields I know. You see, I’m quite fond of children so you could say I’m a friend of the children. If you’ve been following me, you will know how I spent a couple of times outside together with children. In fact, I spent a little amount of money to initiate a basketball league specific to the children category only. So yeah, these children followed me when they learned I was going to the rice fields. My next post will be about rice fields and maybe it will be something new to you guys. So I hope to see you around again, wait we’re not finish yet.
It’s quite dirty where they played and actually, sometimes anoying. Well, they were throwing clay and sometimes it almost hit me. Of course, I understood them, instead of gettng mad which would lead them to stop from playing; I just told them not to go near me or I’d be involved in their game.
I noticed them arguing when their eyes were almost hit with the clay. It didn’t last because it’s just a game, and then continued throwing again like nothing happened. What to expect to children they just wanted to have fun.
I left but they still continued playing and when I was far, I saw them helping my brother-inlaw on working the rice fields of removing grasses.
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ABOUT ME
Paul was born in Macrohon, Southern Leyte but currently living in Cahayag, San Francisco Southern Leyte. He graduated the course of a BS Mar-E or Bachelor of Science in Marine Engineering in 2019. Although writing is his passion so instead of sailing he decided on writing.
He writes occasionally about random stuff he would see in the outside world. He loves to express what he feels through writing because he's not good at speaking personally.
He also writes fictional stories and emotions because he thinks life matters. He is hoping that his words could reach someone who might be feeling down.
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