Roots grow deeper into the ground so that trees can reach higher to the sky.
They never fight to be seen. They work silently, without the slightest complains, at the lowest level of the earth so that their branches and leaves can enjoy the breeze of wind and the warmth of sunlight.
Hidden in a world where wind, sky, birds and lights are aliens; roots find their place among the darkness- with the ants, worms and corpses.
I admire the strength of roots to support a 3-6m tree from falling.
I pity the fate of roots to live forever in darkness.
I admire the strong determination of roots to continue living in a world that denies them of any rights to light.
I want the strength of the roots- the invisible living soul who accepts her fate and lives for the well-beings of others.
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For babies born in the 80s... 
hi alicia,
i’m searching for a person that having the same name as you. i may say i found your blog by accident. i’m impressed by your young aged that possessed deep thoughts, matured, cultured, human kind and sensitive nature.
keep it up, i’m sure you’ll make your name in Media and journalism one day. God Blessed.
Stranger~Zoee