Sunken heart
Blank mind
Shakey hands
How could this be?
Why did this happen?
Holding back tears I am lost for words. Suddenly everything has lost meaning. What is the point to these monotonous tasks when a loved one has departed? We spend our life trying to develop ourselves. We earn more money when really all we want is to earn more time. More time to spend with those who matter most. But when those people leave our lives forever we are left with scars on our hearts. A constant reminder of their presence. A constant reminder of how fleeting our time is. Things change fast so share your love, share your heart and wear those scars with pride. You were brave enough to love and isn't that the point to this all?
Blank mind
Shakey hands
How could this be?
Why did this happen?
Holding back tears I am lost for words. Suddenly everything has lost meaning. What is the point to these monotonous tasks when a loved one has departed? We spend our life trying to develop ourselves. We earn more money when really all we want is to earn more time. More time to spend with those who matter most. But when those people leave our lives forever we are left with scars on our hearts. A constant reminder of their presence. A constant reminder of how fleeting our time is. Things change fast so share your love, share your heart and wear those scars with pride. You were brave enough to love and isn't that the point to this all?
