Daily I lived as ease and nature taught, And spent my little life without a thought, And am amazed that Death, that tyrant grim, Should think of me, who never thought of him. We say that the hour of death cannot be forecast, but when we say this we imagine that hour as placed in an obscure and distant future. It never occurs to us that it has any connection with the day already begun or that death could arrive this same afternoon, this afternoon which is so certain and which has every hour filled in advance. When you are sorrowful look again in your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight. I shall for life miss my siblings for my life was as easy as a match stick lighting up a fire. I ran to them even at a time they will give me nothing material but the wonderful feeling of having someone who experienced and felt the same in one mothers womb..i smiled even if life was pushing me hard; you guys made me feel great about this world..God I shall remain grateful for such an experience though I am now in a newer version of life. Wondering what my life will be like from now henceforth.
Posted on: Fri, 02 Jan 2015 20:06:19 +0000
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