It has been said that life is the most patient teacher. It's teaches us very valuable lessons. It will give you the hardest situation again and again until you yourself learn to deal it with. When you have to experienced with a painful experience it is to test your ability to learn from your mistakes. And you have to take time to learn from your mistakes that you will not repeat that in future. In every step life teaches us to be ready for future.
Kiss me sweetheart softly and slowly And hold me in your arms tonight I've fallen for your charms And I'll stay in your heart with you Smiling the night away loving you And become soulmates kissing Under the moonlight And as happy as can be and We’ll live happily ever after Together you and me.
they say god has a plan for all good or bad no one knows until it happens that moment you figure out my true purpose in this world is to simply disappear everyone will die but god therefore that is the final shared goal life's purpose is to return to the ground
My life's work is the wiggling leap Of a soft little kitten, who lands in a heap.
My life's work is the hyper, swift lick Of a rambunctious puppy who moves lightning quick.
My life's work is the smile of a friend, Who I know will be with me till the bitter end.
My life's work is a high GPA; Perseverance is how I got here today.
My life's work are these words that I write, And the heartfelt confession, "you saved my life".
My life's work is nowhere near done. I fell down, I got up, now I'm ready to run.
I volunteer at a place that helps people with mental issues (like National Suicide Hotline) and somebody told me that I saved their life. It really helped me pull myself back to a stabilized condition. Even though I still feel like **** and quarantine has been really hard, I'm pushing through it and appreciating the good that I do have
I have this new light about me It glistens I listen No single memory can stop me From freeing my feet at night And driving through my mindscape Empty Yet full of color and every External Sense I could Imagine to be true So it must be something real My images are projected senselessness Rich and simultaneously void of Feeling So touchable this Ungraspable and malleable palpable void Exhumes flavor. I awake unmoved Having been everywhere presented I recall half of nothing And each day goes by Where I pass places I’ve been Changed, structured beyond definition I’ve been there once before And it was not in this waking life It’ll have this recognizable feel Of Complete void demolished Beyond my ability to comprehend anything But what I know it to be In a place where my feet haven’t touched The ground And I’m quietly obtaining ability To create a world outside of my knowledge Of what is true in This waking state I’ve been here once before, and it was different My senses are not immune to the trickery So I fall back Into another dream And wonder where I’ll go for the first time That I’ll reunite with tomorrow Only to find it’s honest form And I won’t be able to help but smell the air I created just the night before.