A new beginning starts
from the end of another beginning.
Life is not a straight line—
you will need to make adjustments.
Some days seem longer than others.
That’s the perception of an empty day.
Yesterday is just history.
Today is just another day.
Tomorrow is just the future.
Mirror, mirror on the wall—
you will not find answers here,
only an image.
A dream may be a wish.
A wish is hope.
There’s always hope.
A passing life gave a future.
A life builds a future.
A new life is the future.
Purpose gives reason.
Reason needs cause.
There will always be cause.
It’s like riding a bike—
it’s learned.
Life is learned.
But we still forget.
Favourite.
Misunderstood.
Feb 24
Feb 24, 2026 at 2:11 AM UTC
A new beginning starts
from the end of another beginning.
Life is not a straight line—
you will need to make adjustments.
Some days seem longer than others.
That’s the perception of an empty day.
Yesterday is just history.
Today is just another day.
Tomorrow is just the future.
Mirror, mirror on the wall—
you will not find answers here,
only an image.
A dream may be a wish.
A wish is hope.
There’s always hope.
A passing life gave a future.
A life builds a future.
A new life is the future.
Purpose gives reason.
Reason needs cause.
There will always be cause.
It’s like riding a bike—
it’s learned.
Life is learned.
But we still forget.
Favourite.
Misunderstood.
A tumble of old truths reshaped—small sparks of wisdom, memory, and mischief, offering fresh light from familiar echoes.
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