One thing I've realised,
Life is never, ever going to be perfect
Not even how you imagined,
Even the imperfections,
won't feel beautiful,
Every day, every moment,
I will have to steal the second, the minute, the hour,
To make them worth remembering ,
Good or bad,
Only thing I am sure about is ,
This moment, will never come back,
These people may not be around for life,
No matter what happens,
Better or worse,
Enjoy it like you're the protagonist,
You never know,
One day you might laugh your lungs out,
For the worse that happens to you,
You never know,
Good may stay the only memory to save you.
Love yourself, evey minute,
So that
when hate comes into your mind,
The weight of love,
is always heavier.
- trisha