You are stubborn,very stubborn.You're little.Stubbornness is a game with you,I know.But I am not giving up on you.I am not going to stop believing in you and dreaming for you.Because I am stubborn,too.So we've got two billy goats gruff which of us will cross the bridge,and which of us is going to fall.Don't do that.Open your eyes.The path is wide enough for both of us.Who are you upset at?Are you carrying all of the world's pain?That isn't right.Why the fatigue when there is so much to do?I still have to tell you about the trees I love.One day,we'll stroke their trunks.They have standing for years,you know, we'll ask them what is like to be standing tall.We'll push our ears to their trunks and listen to their sap.Then,we'll say,that is what we call life.Captain Nemo will defeat the monster under the sea.And the book will have a happy ending……One day,we'll sit on the seashore.Without doing anything,just sit there peacefully.we deserve that, don't we?we'll look at the sea,turn our faces to the sun.we'll say,"that was living!"as we go home.we were there,we lived and we attained.we'll dip our hands in the sea and have a celebration.Our salt will mix its salt.We'll give it permission.We need to leave our signature on life.Leave our mark,leave some evidence,Right?
