When I is not present....

There couldn't be a reason for everything,
Rising sun, blossoming flowers,
Chiming birds teach me this.

I learned to smile,
I learned to cry,
I learned to shout,
I learned to count.

I learned to forgive,
I learned to apoligise,
I learned to hold,
I learned to let it go.

I learned,
There is nothing right or wrong,
There is nothing light or dark,
It is just two different things,
I learned,
Just to appreciate each individual.

I learned , I learned, I learned....
Finally my I was disapperared.

As much as I learned,
The I was becoming smaller,
Still I is present somewhere,
Still itching me,
Which tends me to learn more.