It doesn't matter how long it took before we met each other. What matter most was how well we'd ever stay together longer. On our journey of trust, honesty fuels the motion. Loving you is a mission with commitment to bringing us to a rightful destination. Baby you're my aspiration, my dream in whom lies my whole vision. #C9_fm
We were met on two shores trying to get to the beach we both knew the terminus stood just out of reach and we settled for us with the thought in our heads that if something improved we’d move out of there.
Then the storm had subsided and none of us cried it was more than we’d hoped for and mother just moped there for days but we’ll raise her spirits buy in more spirits and drink her a toast while the waves belt the coast.
Got different encounter of this life. Different beliefs, different perspectives with diverse mindset towards it. But not anyone not a single soul even the sages of earth known enough. Man perish for fortune birds yet search for feeds. Life is really encounter. If you haven't feel you hadn't have life lived to the fullest. He rode an horse wisdom back chasing, racing, a dream to caught. Ambition high way focus juncture off determination, goal lane destination. #c9_fm
Walking, talking and sleeping Unmindful life's evening arrives A blow or two strike For you to realise The real meaning of life You wish you could relive life Reverse drive time doesn't provide Departure time arrives Aboard unknown destination flight You fly away
Life is measured by the small, slow moments that take up most of our day; it's found in the banality we take for granted in the everyday . . .
The in-between feeling of waking up and falling asleep in the morning The walks in between two places The savoring of meals in the middle of the day The comforting silence shared between people before long dialogue The car rides en route your destination . . .
Is it not in the process of leaves falling that you are totally entranced? Is it not in the stillness of the world when you begin the relish life? Is it not when your feet walk to a song's beat when you most feel alive? Is it not in the process of cooking your favorite meal that intensifies your hunger?
Between day and night is when life is most lived. So live out your best life and enjoy the in-betweens because once you reach the end, your journey is over.
He has strived to survive He is keeping himself alive He knows his responsibilities He is bringing life stability They preach him salvation Many die of starvation Cyclic is the nature of the Creation There is no final destination Gloomy pictures he stops to paint He refuses to be a saint