when man fails to fly
once upon a time, man wanted to fly. he had no wings. he tried to fly. he kept the dream alive. centuries later, he flies.
once upon a time in a kingdom, man flies. he flies too often. he forgets how to maintain his wings. he forgets how to maintain his body. he becomes too tired. his wings become too fragile. one day, his wings broken. one day, his body couldn’t support him anymore. one day, he couldn’t be able to fly anymore. he wished he had maintained his wings routinely. he wished he had taken care of his body better.
once upon a time, man needed tools. he found woods. he built ships. he built houses. he burned woods for fire.
once upon a time in a kingdom, man has a lot of tools to make life easier. he builds anything. he builds too often. he forgets how to maintain his forests. he forgets woods need time to grow. he forgets the root of the woods keep his kingdom land in strength. one day his land crashed by flood, the highland crashed as low as the land. he wished he had more attention to his forest. he wished he had plant more seeds for woods. he wished he had not take too much from his forests.
once upon a time in a kingdom, a man shouts at his creator. he is angry. his kingdom now is no longer as glorious at it was. the rest of the flood created frightening a landmark. too sad to be seen. a lot of people died. he is angry for what he thought his creator sent him. he forgets it was his man who forgets to maintain his wings, his body, his woods, his forests.
he forgets that he is a creation. anytime his creator would like him to come back home, he should be there. he has no choice, instead he has to be prepared. nobody ever said that it would be easy to be prepared. but he has to try for his own good.
once upon a time, i am the man. i have just realize that i have to be prepared also. cause i will never know when the time will come. cause i want my self to be ready when the time has come.