Is there really
a chance to bring all the people to a better world? That is the only question
that makes me think of an answer if there is a chance in making this world a
better one. It makes me feel ennui always because in every time I woke up, when
I see this world, this question always form in my mind. I think I am a vacuous
boy because I can’t answer this question. I think I don’t have enow ideas and
intelligence to answer this simple question.
When I was
young, I thought the world was well lost that everything looks bright and rosy,
for love that is like a standard and led the shining host. I thought that the
world was made of fabric such as the moonlight, the light that could weave over
men and maids.
It took me
years of wisdom to find my world. Now that I’m grown to wisdom and seen how
loves are furled, like all discarded banners – I’d rather have the world. I
think this world is faitour. The one I said when I was young appears plausible
at first but now, I had proved this to be the purest piffle. This world is full
of problems. It seems that the world has changed and became very different from
what I have seen when I was young. At first, I thought that no one will be able
to appease the problems we are facing. It sounds as though they are, suitably,
being cursed with faineant praise.
As I am
thinking of an answer if there is really a chance in making this world a better
one, a beautiful girl sits beside me and asked, “Why are you looking up in the
sky? Is there any problem?”
She looks very innocent, crowned
with flowers that bloom one miraculous spring with the kisses of a nymph. It seems that she came from an affluent family
because of her dress. She is wearing a babushka that time. I really don’t know
her. I just answered, “Nothing. I am just thinking if there is really a chance
to bring all the people to a better world.”
She
looked at me very serious when I say that. And then, she replied, “The bridge to a
better world. It seems all of us are facing bitter problems for a better life. We're always giving our best to achieve a better life. You must not quit. You must not lose hope. Just give your best and you can make this world a better one." After that, she kissed me on my cheeks and went away smiling. I didn't know what is her reason on kissing me on my cheeks. But I know why did she say that. The bridge refers to all the people who are doing their best to achieve a better life. She had proved that the one I was thinking before is obnoxious or extremely objectionable. That is the first and the last time I saw her. I wish I could see that punctilious girl for the second chance if the destiny can forgive me.
She taught me one great lesson, a very great lesson that everyone can't forget. A better world can be achieved if we will try our best in getting it. The bridge can bring us to a new and better world that no one will have problems regarding anything in our life.
I wish I can have a parfait and a canape for a reward for this.
