When the meteors streak across the sky, you will close your eyes towards the big and round one and make a wish. If someone asks, you will probably say it is a secret, because there is no point in telling it, and the time to realize your wish will be after tomorrow.
You hold one end of time today and envision the future at the other end of time.
The time that has not yet come is shackles, mysterious and unpredictable, an unknown journey, it may be laughter, it may be sadness.
Time passes quietly, and when tomorrow becomes today, a seed is planted in the soil, waiting to grow. Your courage, your patience, and your expectation will open up——
Purpose: a better life