Let me tell you a secret.
When we meet, and became friends, this will start the planting of a beautiful seed.
You’ll get to water the plants, I’ll get the spade to do weeding.
When we meet, and became friends, this will start the planting of a beautiful seed.
You’ll get to water the plants, I’ll get the spade to do weeding.
Planting this seed and letting it blossom is the responsibility of both of us. If only you do the watering, the soil may be soggy and weeds may grow. If I’m the only one caring for the plant, the plant will die of thirst.
The withering of the plant is like my heart.
It feels dull when you’re not here.
And its dying when you’re gone.
It feels dull when you’re not here.
And its dying when you’re gone.
Yet, when you’re back, it feels alive.
This is my secret.
I don’t do planting with everyone I meet.
I don’t do planting with everyone I meet.
because, I don’t wish to grow a withered plant.