Life as Travelling
Souls, by T.A.
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Life is a kind of travelling. This is a short way in the comparison to infinity, the way forward in a tremendous pace. No matter how hard you try to seize the moment, Dr. Time doesn't let you do it. You can only rely upon your memory as a source of your vivid or vague recollection that causes inner joy or fear.
One day a person wakes up in the morning and realizes that Today is a new day full of events and opportunities. The sun is shining whenever the weather at his place. He may enjoy life. But he misses his far away Yesterday. The very yesterday when his best half was alive. When he finally had clear plans for the future, the sad Tomorrow decided to cut off the tiny hope for everything that could bring those both happiness.
Time flies without mercy. People, like constant passengers, get off a time-plane for doing a tour full of exciting, useful or boring and terrifying events, and after all they have to return on board and leave for the better world.
Life is Life. Let’s make our travelling remarkable, at least for us and our best halves. Whenever they are now…
(In loving memory to my special friend Michael. R.I.P.)
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