PreciousAngelx
Everytime I see the glory. I always start to feel sorry. For the people who worked so hard. And their dreams crushed them. And they couldn't find the gem. The buity of life itself.
Every time I wake up. I relize how fortunate I am. To live another day. To spend time with my family. My friends. To see the world. To hear the world. To be in this place. Where I'm happy. But this might be gone one day. As not everyone notices. How fortunate we really are.
I listen to the sweet sounds. I listen to the birds singing. The trees swinging. In the breeze. I listen to cars zooming by. I listen to the most beautiful sound. My heart beat. My life. My only chance to live. Is today.
As I see the end. I see the start. That no one else can see. As they are in sorrow. of the end. As I'm happy. Of the start. A relationship. That can hurt your heart. End of love. Start of freedom.
HC Parteh
























