a memory

this is my picture with my friends, as we enjoy the holiday together, we head out to sea, bathe together, fishing, eating, sleeping on the beach.
The beach that is our vacation spot is Padang beach of West Sumatra, a place with a very beautiful view, full of rocks, stretches of white sand and clear blue water, calm, peaceful, that's what we feel.
We spent a few days there, forgetting all our burdens, we really enjoyed it. It was my last holiday in Padang before flying back to Aceh.

when we are far away from the past, memories will roll back the memory in our minds, there is a sense of happiness remember it, want to turn back the time to get back the past, if the time machine exists ,,
this is what happens to me right now, when memories arise, a happy past tale, gathering with them in joy and sorrow, sharing their day and time with them, sharing stories of happiness, eager to return to that moment for a moment, just to see past..
but we are all aware of the past is a memorable, unlikely recurrence, that we face today is a reality, whatever it is, bitter, happy, sad, happy, all we have to face, like it, we must live it.
my memories for now are only a foothold, a basic foundation for establishing a foothold in the face of reality.