The Beauty of a Broken Egg As we staring an eggs on a tray it is amazing beautiful. It’s whiteness symbolizes pure and solemn. It can be broken easily. Fragile so we handle it with care. We are so afraid to fall it down. We don’t let it broken.But why??? Can’t we imagine how it is more beautiful if it is broken? Can’t we noticed it’s different shapes gives more beautiful? We can’t see coz we always see one side. We can’t coz we always thinks it’s weakness. We can’t coz we don’t want to broke it.If we broke it we can amaze on the sunny side dish. If we broke it we have a beautiful scrambled egg dish. If we broke it we see how an egg yolk brings beauty on it’s shape. If we broke if we can see how an egg white shielded the egg yolk.It is like us, human. We can’t be more beautiful if we aren’t broke. We can’t learn if we aren’t broke. We can’t be strong if we aren’t broke. We can’t strengthen our weakness if we aren’t broke. We can’t be who we are if aren’t broke.The beauty of being broken is like an eggs. Don’t just stare it let us broke to show it’s beauty.You only live ones or You only die ones.