Monday, November 12, 2012

Writing from the heart.

Time passes us by quickly; As children we are eager to grow up, anticipating on 
having our own freedom. We desire to bear the privilege of making choices and moving 
forward, looking ahead at the future we behold. We make plans, filling our minds with the 
ideal life we picture forthcoming. From time to time, our very idea of a "perfect life" doesn't come 
into existence. Though we struggle to scrape our feelings and desires back into place, we recognize
 the challenges that we begin to face as we flourish into the character that we have become. 
The embarking journey of mellowing, teaches us that as time progresses there may be
 moments where we have no control of what is to come; with this, we embark on shaping 
our identity and begin to understand that we simply want to be children all over again. 
As the perplexity of grey hairs introduce themselves and creep into our lives, we fathom 
the beauty of life. With this foresight, I shall dwell upon wisdom bringing me to 
delight in the seasons of my life with pleasure everyday.

No comments:

Post a Comment