Especially when we notice that our life is only bounded from waking up to exist then sleeping again in and again
But we value life only if we’re able to notice it all of a sudden after the hurt or the pain
The treasure is vast especially if it’s not carved on every stone where you wake up on it everyday…
Our life’s canvas is too broad, where we never realize how lucky we have become
It’s enough to say that we still have yesterday to pass by, hoping for a better tomorrow even we already have today
Even just lighten up the world just to ignite the brightest spark of chance, today!
Yet we sit and consume the never ending misery of being ungrateful for what we have today
In those careless chatter, we become restless to shallow thoughts we can keep
We even lure the now, in the moment of changing that blind us to spend in vain…
Each moment we spend in vain becomes the ghost of our past
We never look back at the things the past has given us in order to stay happy
Those ripples still hold that wishful dream we’re longing to see…
Until now, these shadow lingers us from the past to present even more
Those regret, pain, sacrifices that hunts us until now, for years we hold by
What if we look back on one-well lived day, where hours our well-spent, if we could just seize this moment until the world awaits the best of YOU!
It’s worth is both in length in years
Life is rich where spent with care
To live brighter and bolder you
Are we still enough to act and be wrong
