I look up to the sky; it’s a light shade of blue.
Thinking about what I did with my life.
If I die now, will I be remembered?
Did I leave a mark behind me?
Sure, I’ll be remembered by my loved ones.
But did my existence make a difference in the world.
Did I offer a hand to pull up a fallen?
Did I help who needed me the most?
Was I there when my friends wanted me?
Was there anything that I could have done better?
Can I ever turn the clock around?
No. I wouldn’t change a thing, all the mistakes I made, are a big reason to who I am now.
Those mistakes people spend more time on regretting than learning from, are what guides me.
You make a mistake, you learn from it. Don’t regret.
Believe me if time was reversed you’d still do the same mistake, because at the same situation, you’d still be you and you’d act the same.
So who are we to judge others when we make our own mistake?
We’re all humans, making mistakes, or acting on impulse is one of the things we do.
What matters is what we do with what we learn from our mistakes.
Do we try to not make the same mistakes again and be grateful for the lesson?
Or do we regret what we’ve done and spend most time regretting and standing at the same spot, where we were years ago.
Or be too stupid or too reckless to make the same mistakes all over again.
We choose what to do with what we’re given.
Life doesn’t always come in happy joyful packages.
Sometimes you have to get through the bad times to find the happy ones.
There’s always so much laughter, as much as there are tears.
There’s happiness, love & laughter.
There’s sadness, hate & tears.
There are friends, just like there are enemies.
So, what do we do?
Am I ready to leave this world behind?
Of course not.
There are still so many things to learn.
So many mistakes to make.
So many things to try.
So many words to say.
So many people to meet.
So many goals to achieve.
Get your heart broken, bend it and look for love again.
Always do what you’re most passionate about.
Live your life as if today is your last day on this earth.
Believe in miracles.
Looking up to the sky, rain drops falling on my face.
It’s raining on a hot summer day. I smile.What are the odds?
I spin around laughing under the rain.It’s amazing how refreshing the rain can be.The rain fell washing all my sadness and sorrows away.
All I can think of, is it’s raining on a hot summer day.
So, I do believe in miracles.
