booksaremyrealities

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Life is…

on February 8, 2012

Just a wishful thinking..that Life is

 

Like this hour glass

every bit of sand inside it represents our life. every second, minute….hour.. of our lives.

Every bit of sand precious…

Every bit of sand should not be wasted.

but it wouldn’t be worth it. Without love. The hour glass should be embedded with love. For with it, it makes it all WORTH it.

But sometimes…

it gets broken. it is too fragile, it gets broken into pieces…shattering the sand… going nowhere. Blown by the wind. Or mixed into the unknown.

 

yet.

Life goes on. The some pieces of the sand can still be picked up. Placed in a different glass… to move on…to continue the sands of time.

 

***wishful thinking*** feeling sad…

 

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