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Time heals all sorrows.
For how many minutes (or even hours, I guess) now, I’ve been typing and re-typing the contents of this post. I am always afraid of mistakes. I am always afraid of corrections. I am always afraid of rejections. How many of us have been rejected, corrected and mistaken? How many of us have failed to do things we are expected to do? Perhaps all of us, human beings alike. These acts are embedded in life.
“Life without problems has no color”, a Chapel Aide of Xavier University once said. In that split second, I imagined myself having a perfect life. Everything perfect. I realized then, that it will only be a bore if it really were true. What would I want, do, buy, work hard for, and aim to become? If life were perfect, there would be no ifs and buts. There would be no room for worrying and crying. And, ultimately, there would be no happiness.
That’s it. You gain some, you lose some.
It is actually similar with love. You have him now. You lose him later. You experience happiness now. You experience being hurt later. But what does it matter? It is far easier to learn things through experience than mere advises. Yes, you love him. But does your life depend on that — on him?
Go. Move on. Explore the world. Change yourself (for the better). Love another. Enjoy life.
M is for the magic you bring to me.
A is for the profluent and admirable life that I see.
R is for the feeling of reverie when I’m with you.
I is for your invincible heart with the blue sky’s hue.
E is for the everlasting love you give.
L is for the beautiful life you have to outlive.
L is for another vowel that I may lose.
and
E is for the equivocal heartbeat that your existence ensues.
I LOVE YOU FRIENDS! HUHUHUHU :’)
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