Memories are part of our past, the reason why we have present and future. No one is identical to each other so does our memories-pleasant or not. I personally had some bad ones but most of them are good. Those are the ones that keeps me going each and every day, paints smiles on my face and even laugh by myself. Those are the ones that keeps our conversation lively going wherever we go with whoever we rub shoulders with. The good ones we constantly miss and try to recreate.
Everyday we
meet people not knowing if or when we're ever going to see them again or will that be the last. We
bid each other farewells leaving memories behind. We find questioning ourselves, will they ever remember us some time? Will they think the same way like you do? No one knows. So we move on with our lives.
Here I sit in my living room curled up in a comfort of my electric blanket. It's spring time and I can only look forward to summer time. How I dislike winter, I don't even want to recall anything to do with it. Life in the temperate zone seems to fly very fast because of it's seasons. While in the tropics you have the endless sun and rain. I just miss it. I miss the comfort of my own home in the company of my dearest family and friends.
Family and friends are the number one part of our lives. They are our inspiration, strength and the rocks to lean on bounded by mutual respect love and affection. The battalion who will come at your defense when you need some protection. The light when every light around you are out. If I could be someone in the after life I would choose to be just this way
again born in such a terrific circle of family and friends and make more
wonderful memories worth sharing in every way.
That sudden pang of déjà vu moment makes me realize that I have traveled a long way. That I have been everywhere still I thirst for more. I am craving for something unspeakable, to travel the world as far as I can and realize who I want to be. I desire to boost myself, my loved ones and the needy to make my life worthwhile, create blissful memories and be remembered how I lived.
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